I can see, no matter how near you'll be.
You'll never belong to me, but I can dream, cant I?
Can't I pretend that I'm locked in the bend of your embrace.
For dreams are just like wine, and I am drunk with mine.
I'm aware, my heart is a sad affair.
There's much disillusion there, but I can dream, cant I?
Can't I adore you, although we are oceans apart.
I can't make you open your heart, but I can dream, can't I?