Sometimes when she looks up
It seems as if she's by herself
Devil whispers in my ear,
I tried in vain to reach her world

There are many silent words,
Raising heads while the tide still sounds
And there are many weeping eyes
Hand in hand while the wind still pounds
But the cycle never ends,
The curtain falls burying my tears
Though the carpet of gold
Seemed to be quite near

2x She's got that light around her eyes
A gleaming star surrounds her mind
She's got that smile imbued with soul
I need her hand, 'cause she's my home