Lonely, walking fast,
the night creeping up...

When you wish upon a star,
I've heard it makes no difference who you are...

Hidden behind a mask
you are known, just not by me...

The yellow light creeping through the window,
the sign of a new day...

His crimson lips come closer,
slowly, softly touching her neck...

I don't care
about how much you miss her...

Suddenly my heart stops
at the sound of your voice...

She lifts her eyes
just in time to see his cry...

Into your eyes i look
looking for thoughts feeling a soul...

Some where
beyond what we see...

Walking through this life
no one knows my thoughts...

"in the word of love
he was the 'one...