I dream of silence on a mountain top
I dream of days I have long forgot
I dream of Paris in the snow
I dream of nights on the beach
I could dream to fill a lifetime
If all my dreams came true
But what’s the point in dreaming
If the dream is not for two?
I could have the moon in the southern sky
I could have the stars on a pitch-black night
I could have the ocean, the rivers, and the trees
I could have the blue birds that sing in the spring
Anything in this world, I could have if I chose
But it all means nothing if I’m not with you.
