And birds we were,
rich, but with not things of the world...

Pieces of a dream she has,
like glistening gems they are hers...

He walks in Beauty just like the night,
A vast Canvas overhead, those starry skies...

What a feeling beginning to grow inside of me,
oh how he makes me feel...

Goodbyes are just so hard
just waiting for him to announce his love again...

Late at night i waste in size,
in a wakeful doze i sorrow...

Wathing stars without you my heart cries.
Because being without you with not even a silent...

Like a stranger,
he walks by...

I hate the way you cling so tight
and not want to let me go...

I cant take my eyes off of you
even when I'm dreaming i still see you...

I thought you'd stop visiting my dreams
cos i wake up wandering what this means...

Finally it comes down to this
this lonely hole i cry in...