What a sight for my eyes to see you in sleep.

Could it stop the sunrise, hearing you weep?

You're not seen, you're not heard,

But I stand by my word.

Came a thousand miles just to catch you while you're smiling.



What a day for laughter and walking at night.

Me following after, your hand holding tight.

And the memory stays clear

With the song that you hear.

If I can but make the words, awake the feeling.



What a reason for waiting and dreaming of dreams.

So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes

That are born in the sigh

Of the wind flowing by

While the dimming light brings the end to a night of loving