My one track mind, all of the time,
wandering my dreams,
wish you were mine.
Your grip is so tight,
though so far away,
won't try to fight,
your call I'll obey.
Not in my sight,
yet always, right here,
across the wide world,
but yet, so near.
Did I ever mind my heart
before I found you?
They may not call it love,
but I will, and I do.
