I was looking for something, very far off, in heaven I left it, but here it is sought. It comforts me knowing, eyes wide awake, this heart that Im showing, how can it be fake? Glimpses of roses, hanging on strings, the sounds that are flowing, traveling on wings, your beauty it stuns me, its beyond my belief, I was searching for something, but I have not found a thing, your face that it shows me, your heart makes mine pound, a glimpse of a glimpse, silent, no sound.
