In love there is no lying
Not until you do...

The flowers swaying gently
My fingers moving softly...

Oh the knowledge
That things often disappear...

All the things here are
Just blank words and notes...

Let the sun fly on bye
By the look in your eye...

Has the world been seeing? What we fight for being...
Everyday in the mess of the world...

The silhouettes of loveliness
Are lost...

I know you
Know I've seen you before...

The fan spins slowly, in the room
As we sit and talk of things...

She smiles at me
The sweetness in her laugh...

Her beauty is know throughout the land
All people seek to give her a hand...

With that far away look
With that nowhere stare...