As I sit a world apart
A palpitation of my heart...
I feel the blood
Course my veins...
Beautiful man on the other side of the 401,
Would you meet me halfway...
I sensed a warning sign
Before he could even speak...
He was a flesh embodiment
Of Rothko's art...
Happy birthday to me, that's what they sing,
As I hesitate to blow out each candle...
When I stare into your eyes
and you stare back into mine...
If I didn't know better
I'd fall in love with you right now...
You are my friend,
perhaps more like a sister to me...
I see it all in front of me
It's as clear as day, as evident as the earth...
A beautiful night, look up at the stars,
And hear the chirping crickets' tune...
Upon a worldly trek,
I hastened to embark...