I knew you'd come into my life,
Although I never knew the sign.
I knew the gaze I'd want to hold,
Was never the one I was sold.

I believed in being seen,
And a love so pure and keen.
I had wished for time to pass,
To find a love I'd love at last.

I see flutes with bubbles rise,
A handsome face and smiling eyes.
In the spotlight, just one fan,
And wanted by a loving man.

He makes time to compromise,
To understand before I lie.
He turns...