Beauty can’t be seen
But when I look at the moon
I see a glimpse of love.
Pain can enter and leave thou heart
But thou angel is here to stay.
And in a kiss
Our feelings can only grow.
Can I lay my head on you
When it’s filled with fear.
And can I walk down the street
And find thou face
Or will I walk alone
In darkness and disgrace.
Then where are thee?
But I know, I feel, my hand only
Matches in yours
Your breathe, your eyes, your skin, your arms
Surrounded me
So when I look at thee
Beauty can be seen…