If you could look into the future and see
A picture of you standing with me
A scene that utters a thousand words
A glimpse of you and me?
Take a peek at what beholds
come on in and have a glimpse
For what the future has in store
While the truth can be bleak and cold
There would not be a harm in dreaming though?
To fall in love with you my oppressor
Or be in rebellion with my soul