Look at the water, lighted reflection.
Look at the sky, invisible colour.
Look at the rain, falling dolour.
Look at the floor, endless correction.

In your eyes, the price, in your day, the night.
So bright, so say, so nice... So dice...

It is said that when the night falls and the moon rise,
when the wind blows cold and the light just lies,
when the hearing, deaf as it sounds, not for your ear,
when the shadows, hidden in the light, may disappear.

It is said that when the only look is your sight and the only feel is your heart.
It is said, it is your heart...