She is walking quicklyLike there's some place she must be.In her eyes there's no one,There is no one she needs.
He sits with his paperAt a sunday table.Just another morning..She steps into his gaze.
He looks at her,She looks at him,For a moment there is nowhere she is going.He looks at her,She looks at him,For a moment they could almost fall in love.
Not a word is spoken,No touch, no heart broken.
Just another morningOf a beautiful day.
He looks at her,She looks at him,For a moment there is nowhere she is going.He looks at her,She looks at him,For a moment they could truly fall in love.
He looks at her,She looks at him,For a moment there is nowhere she is going.He looks at her,She looks at him,For a moment there is stillness in the world .. turningWorld turning .. round ..Around ..Around ..