The curtains are rising, we got something The marbling inside the bright sparkling You’re a crystal, you’re really my style Don’t you know? This isn’t a lie, this is the truth It’s even better today, your cherry scent
I erase you then draw you out again Then I let you go, let you go in the wind Where the wind blows, wherever that is, I can meet you I know, my heart knows, it is wanting you
* I pushed you out but I breathe you back in Laying in the embrace of the ray of hope Hanging at the tip of the faraway doubt ** The heart hanging on my neck is a stolen dream After being chased by a cruel light Open the door with the broken key