Simplistically I walk through slyly hidden rooms
Known only to the walls by which they are...

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

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

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

The silhouettes of loveliness
Are lost...

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

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

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

The flowers swaying gently
My fingers moving softly...

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

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

The king of some more distant land
Saw your smile and felt your hand...