What is it, that you think about
When you look at me...

The beautiful land
Quiet and calm...

I sit in a field
with flowers all around me...

I turn around
and see your face...

I love the way you look at me
I love the way you smile...

Relationships are complicated,
confusing and overated...

The leaves are changing
The air is cooling...

Is love the first kiss
The first time we touch...

The world is tough
cruel and unfair...