How can I be so blind as to think
That she can be with me
A love so full of hope, so why do I dispair
Shes the one for me
It cannot be

So many beautiful things in this world
But I only desire one
The one I cannot be with
The one I wish to hold
To share my life with
It cannot be

I watch her movements
Other men gather round her
Who does she admire
Is it one of them or is it me
I think for a moment
It cannot be

She's so full of life
A beautiful soul
Why must there be so much confusion
My mind never set
It cannot be

A friend of mine I watch
From a distance I can see that he feels the same as me
How does she feel for him?
Or me?
Either way,
It cannot be

I don't know
I still want to be with her
To love her
Maybe in time this will all be resolved
Can it be?