She is walking quickly Like there's some place she must be. In her eyes there's no one, There is no one she needs.
He sits with his paper At 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 morning Of 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 .. turning World turning .. round .. Around .. Around ..
