Who am I To tell you how beautiful you are? How your eyes light up my heart, How your mind teases me into submission? Who am I To suggest little things to you, To tantalize myself with thoughts of passion, To remind myself of times I only hope could be? I am but a dreamer, A fool… A warrior without a battle, A timekeeper without a watch, Macbeth without his bell. So who am I To tell you these simple truths? To make you smile under your umbrella To have you wander in the rain? Who am I To love you from a distance? To believe in magic miracles To want you in soft wonders of the moonlight? I am but a fool A dreamer… Lost in the mist of his own mind Trusting in the song of his own heart Gone into such places full of time where we belong.