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