how am I supposed to live without you?

there is a song that makes me smile, that fills my heart with a special kind of joy and good memories. Today I came across the first song in English language that I learned. I remember the classroom (it was one of those upstairs, attached to the main building), the teacher, my classmates, it was 1988. It has been always there, in the background, holding a special place.

"and I don´t wanna know the price I´m gonna pay for dreaming"