I wish i can give up everything, for love.

The longer it is, the more uncertainties hold us back, the further we
seem to drift apart.

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving

Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted

And still I dream he'd come to me
That we would live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather

I don't want to jump in the boat and years down look back to say : I
should have waited a little longer.

Don't give up yet will you?