Now I'm gonna show you. What's been making you so lonely. Can't you see what I'm giving?. I'll change the way you've been living. . Now you've got to show me.
And the windy wind. and the rainy rain. make pearls on the morning train. her hands. her pace. the New York tan on her face. . And the weekend radio explains.
You're like a man. Alone in outer space,. Cradling the earth in the palm of his hands. You orbit 'round. Tempted by a face,. Beauty so alive, she leaves you spellbound.