I talk to the trees But they don't listen to me I talk to the stars But they never hear me
The breeze hasn't time To stop and hear what I say I talk to them all in vain
But suddenly my words Reach someone else's ear At someone else's heart strings too
I tell you my dreams And while you're listening to me I suddenly see them come true
I can see us some April night Looking out across a rollin' farm Having supper in the candlelight Walking later, arm in arm
Then I'll tell you how I pass the day Thinking mainly how the night would be Then I'll try to find the words to say All the things you mean to me
I tell you my dreams And while you're listening to me I suddenly see them come trueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.