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?