My heart can think it is a race horse
                                while my mind is running marathons..

But when i look into those beautiful green eyes..
                                 it all starts to fall...

The leaves carried in the wind
                                    moves in slow - mo - tion -

Then you put your hand on my face
                                   and start caressing my lips...
                  
                         It is Then...
                                   When the Whole World...
                                                   Just....
                                                          Disappears.....