If today I were to write you a poem,
Then words my pen would miss...

At day break I look up in tread
Once again at the brink of seclusion...

Today just like yesterday I hope
Hope yet again for the day you will be mine...

They told me i will survive living without you
out of truth i have been miserable without you...

I will always wait for your call
Even though I know you may never call...

I am a dreamer,
Yes it is true, I am a dreamer...