More beautiful then you could ever dream,
Clear as rain on a sweet November day.
Like a rainbow of water,
and as pure as gold.
If you wish to find me,
You must look hard.
I'm there in front of you,
Like an icy cold heart.
You may find me near rivers,
Lakes and streams.
By myself I am always,
No one loves me so.
You may think I'm a waterfall,
But oh no.
I'm just a person,
One so lonely and cold.
I'm just a person,
To live and die old.
I'm just a person,
To have and to hold.
