On my way to where
I saw a pretty girl
In one hand she had love
With the other set the clouds drifting
High up in the skies
The moonlight in her eyes
I watched her for a while
Enveloped in her smile then she
Turned away from me
And went upon her way
I saw the moment passing
But didn't know what to say
How could I end up standing
So close to the sky
Tracing out dreams forgotten
Not knowing why
I headed down the platform
Boarding the next train
Morning sun came whispering
Through the window pane in my
Heart I knew the answer
To a question I didn't dare
Ask the pretty as the girl
On my way to where