If a mirror could show your heart, you'd see yourself all made for life.
And nothing more you would desire, don't feel too certain tonight.
Lovers come and lovers go, reasons are so incomplete.
Passions play wheel on foam, it's a damn good mystery.
Try as you like, if I love you there, still it's a night flight over the water.
Give what you've got, love like the wind, it's just one more thing we'll never understand.
If the sun could reach your soul, you'd see a place of pure delight.
And nothing more you'd call your own, or feel deserted tonight.
Lovers come and lovers go, pretty words of seasons flower.
Each would love to have and hold and clothe the lonely out.
Try as you like, if I love you there, still it's a night flight over the water.
Give what you've got, love like the wind, it's just one more thing we'll never understand.
Try as you like, if I love you there, still it's a night flight over the water.
Give what you've got, love like the wind, it's just one more thing we'll never understand.
It's just one more thing we'll never understand.
