Áine

I can try
Engage the Beautiful Mystery
Seems to hurry away from me
On the Yellow Street

Feel so high
It's like a different world to me
I come from different world's than these
Round me circling

I can hear
The voice in the air we breathe
The song in the tender weave
Of reality

Touch so closely, show the treasure to me
Hear the song, you're flying high
So high

Think of a special girl
When you feel it
Hold it, remember it
On the Yellow Street

Look to the blue, blue sky
For the music
Can't confuse it
This is really hapenning

Touch so closely show the treasure to me
Hear the song, you're flying high
So high

And the sound, feels like rain on my skin
Pouring down, something about to begin
I have found, to lose or to win
Doesn't matter anymore

Touch so closely, show your treasure to me
Hear the song, you're flying high
So high!