It’s just, when I look into your eyes,
There is a light from a burning candle,
It searches for the dark in disguise,
To drup from conclusions that can’t be handled...
So further I went, to the dark hair,
Lines are drawn in the sky for me,
So deep it goes to bring me there,
To get caught up in her head so free...
Then there is a movement on to her lips,
It opens with so many secrets to bare,
She sets up a smile like a total eclipse,
She breaths so open so we can share...
At last her hair falls before her face,
The lights go out and doors are closed,
It left me desire without a trace,
Sharing the thought I wanted most...
I hope I can put a little connection,
That sparks will shoot up from my toes,
Cause when it’s brought this face of perfection,
Then I walk this road on,
Through this door that blocks the sun,
A candle to burn with me,
So we can finally see,
The world we create and that no one knows...
Geïnspireerd door Kirsten