She sang, as if she knew me beyond my name Had my eyes revealed my secrets Had they betrayed my inner joys and pains ...unable to think, I became confused Could it be that she assumed Supposed or presumed
How else could she know these things Maybe it was the stare we shared That allowed her to see the depths of my dreams
She sung, as if she knew I would not move Affected by the lyrics she mused Uncomfortable in my skin I grew ...unable to think, I became confused Mystified as she sung my truths She touched my heart, though scarred and bruised
How else could she know these things Maybe it was the touch we shared That allowed her to feel the depths of my dreams