It's the way that my eyes see you
That no one else will know...

You know it's really sad
That you say we can't be friends...

The morning fresh air
Is cool on my skin...

My life's perspective
Is to make you look further...

Was it the light in your eyes that reflected on...
Was it the way that you smiled as if you stopped...

There was once a wealthy king
Who lived on the county green...

Nature never hides
And naturally accepts...

The sounds of nature
Just seem so peaceful compared...

We went for a walk
The sun still quite high...

You're somewhere between night time and dawn
Or the moment just when blue skies turn to storm...

Sometimes I look upon the sky
And see dark clouds forming high...

I often see the sunset
When walking by the sea...