You don't know my name, but we are not two distant strangers
Silent and curious, plays the moon
Disenchanted by the crossfire of heart versus head....
Iris to Iris, smitten...
The memory I was afraid to keep:
After forever, they will see it written in the stars...
Oh, to be a dreamer - eyes open wide
What makes a jewel, a jewel...?
They weren't particularly clever, the words you laid before me
She wore faith like a gossamer wrap