When I think of you
I can't help but wonder...

I see her from afar
I approach but she's not there...

I look at her
And an angel I see...

Here is where I stand
Everything cold and distant...

People say that I look at the world
Through rose colored glasses...

I did not know him very well
When the angels bore him away...

How your deep, blue eyes
Gaze into mine...

We used to sit and talk
About this, that, the other...