Just as sugar is sweet
And just as love is enough
Never was beauty any greater, I
Aspire to be the one she loves

Inside a realm of her and I
Alive and free and she is mine
Hopefulness built her up a shrine
Inside it we live, and she is mine

Night falls but her image remains
Creatures of perfection never fade
How can I know how you feel
Every dream seems so real

You (oh you)

Written February, 1997