I lost something beautiful the other day
Somewhere in love's endless bay; what to do?
Build a time machine perhaps
Or just follow these lonely lovers tracks
Being blind is hard
When your eyes capture light perfectly
But never embrace wisdoms cloudy skies
Nor see future in peoples eyes
I wait every god blessed day
For wisdom to stroll down my way
And bless the words I have to say
To yooooou
But waiting's been going for long time now
Perhaps it's time to make the travellers vow
And seek that blessing and my head bow
For yooooou
But will travelling through life's eternal maze
Make my feet stumble upon this amazing grace
In other words, will I know wisdoms golden face
In yooooou
Cos being blind is hard
When your eyes capture light perfectly
But never embrace wisdoms cloudy skies
Nor see future in peoples eyes