why am I always, always full of this vision of younwhy do I dream silly dreams that I feel wont come truennI long to show you the starsncaught in the dark of the seanI long to speak of my lovenbut you don't come to mennso I go on asking if maybe one day you’ll carenact on my sad little dreams to the soft evening airnI am quite hopeless it seemsnntwo things I know how to donnone is to dreamntwo is loving younnI am quite hopeless it seemsnntwo things I know how to do nnone is to dreamntwo I loving younn(fading)nloving you,nloving you,nloving you...nn