All the magic wishing,
All the shining stars,
All the lovely dreaming
I wonder where they are
All the gentle beauty
From eyes that meet my own,
All the smiles and tender looks –
I wonder where they’ve gone.
Will you let the dreams return?
And make them feel real someday?
Will you reach for what you want?
Or throw it all away?
I hold the dreams inside my soul
And hope perhaps someday…
But I saw no dreams of beauty
As I watched your eyes today.
I wonder if it’s possible
For dreams to die so fast.
Can fear destroy the glory?
Or will the beauty last?
I can’t pretend my dreams are gone,
But when I look at you,
Your empty eyes look back at me;
And I wonder what you’ll do.
I wonder what replaced the dreams;
And when I think of you,
I wonder if you’ll ever dream
The way you used to do.
I think of what I wanted;
I know I haven’t changed;
But I wonder if we’ll ever reach
For shining stars again.