As we eye the blue Horizon's bend<br />
Earth and sky appear to meet and end<br />
But it's meerly an illusion<br />
Like your heart and mine there's no sweet conclusion<br />
I can see, no matter how near you'll be<br />
You'll never belong to me, <br />
But I can dream can't I<br />
Can't I pretend that I'm locked in the bend of your embrace<br />
For dreams are just like wine, and I'm drunk with mine<br />
I'm aware my heart is a sad affair <br />
There's much disillusionment there<br />
But I can dream, can't I?<br />
Can't I adore you, although we are oceans apart<br />
I can't make you open your heart<br />
But I can dream, can't I?<br />
In that small cafe, the park across the way<br />
The children's carousel, the chestnut trees, the wishing well<br />
I'll be seeing you, in every lovely summer's day<br />
In everything that's light and gay<br />
I'll always think of you that way<br />
I'll find you in the morning sun, and when the night is new<br />
I'll be looking at the moon, but I'll be seeing you<br />
I'm aware my heart is a sad affair<br />
There's much disillusion there, but I can dream, can't I?<br />
I'll find you in the morning sun, and when the night is new<br />
I'll be looking at the moon, but I'll be seeing you