Why are my eyes always full of this vision of you?
Why do I dream silly dreams that will never come true?
I want to show you the stars, caught in the dark of the sea.
I want to speak of my love but he wont come to me
I want to show you the stars, caught in the dark of the sea.
i tell my sad little dreams to the soft evening air
i'm quite hopeless it seems
two things i know how to do:
one is to dream, two is loving you
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