To say I’m romantic would be quite semantically true But make-believe passion has fallen from fashion’s milieu It’s undestandable why we’re a little confused It’s asking for trouble just watching the six o’clock news But for a moment, all things aside, look to yourself somewhere inside
Look yo your dreams Don’t they still seem worthwhile? Don’t they still seem in style? Aren’t you glad they’re still there?
Look to your dreams There’s a need for them now When the world has us down Aren’t you glad they’re around?
Once conceived, once believed fantasy’s reality’s childhood And like a seed, visions need constant care like a child would, we should
[*] Look yo your dreams We can still make the stars We can still break the bars We have built here on earth
[**] Look to your dreams And tomorrow may be better for you and me The future may say Blame blind yesterday for taking dreams away They could mean more than they seem
And like a seed, visions need constant care like a child would, we should