She's the girl I see when I look into my heart
She's the girl I see when I think of art
She's beautiful and it saddens me to think she doesn't see it
Not even a little bit
But sadly, everything forbids our love
Her stubbornness, the Lord up above
Our families, and her love for another
The pestering of my mother
But is it so wrong to love her when it's true?
Could I ever be alone with you?
Could you ever view me the way I want
Are you aware you haunt
I wish and pray upon the midnight skies
That one day you would hear my cries
That one day you will love me too
And that one day I will be allowed to freely love you