Your tune carried me to places I've never been
Wondrous places with fantastic colours
Where words are painted up in the sky with a gleam
Though we were still in the parlour.
And you sang to me with your soothing voice
Your eyes sparkling like sapphires
You sir, you're unlike any other boys
When I was still burning, you put out the fire.
How do you lace your passion in your words?
Your fingertips like raindrops on strings
Nothing you say is untoward
Oh, the joy to my heart you bring...
