I look out my window as night fills the air,
I look into the sky and see your face up there.
Sometimes I have to turn away because it hurts me so.
I want so much to be with you,
But they won't let me go.
So I'm back in bed as a tear rolls down my face,
I close my eyes and picture us in another time and place.
Some men dream of Money and Fame, 
Some men Search for treasures lost.
While others want power no matter what the cost.
Most would gladly kill to make their dreams come true,
But I would die a thousand deaths just to spent the night with you.