You would sing
For anyone but me
My greatest question to god
Is my delusion
That you'd stop.
That you'd look back.
That you'd
See
I'm high on my mind
And in a fantasy
I'd soar that height
Mind to mind, where
I'd hold my hand out
And they'd flock
A signal to a single
Special, special one.
And you'd sing for me.
By the pond where I fell in love
