The sight of you
I fade away to a wonder world
The wonder of you by my side
To see you there, within my arms
The cool-cut blows through your hair
You spin around and fade away

The heat of you within my arms
It’s nothing but a dream
For my dreams of you
Make me drift
My sight of you is not true
If only I could speak to you
I’d speak you though
I just don’t want to take from you