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 ears Touch someone else's heartstrings, too I tell you my dreams And while you're listening to me I suddenly see them come true I can see us on an April night Sipping brandy underneath the stars Reading poems in the candlelight To the strumming of guitars I will tell you all the books I've read And the way I met the King of France Then I'll send the servants off to bed And I'll ask you for a dance But suddenly my words Reach someone else's ears Touch someone else's heartstrings, too I tell you my dreams And while you're listening to me I suddenly see them come true