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 to 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 to 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