She is walking quickly Like there's some place she must be
In her eyes there's no one There is no one she needs
He sits with his paper At a Sunday table
Just another morning She steps into his gaze
He looks at her She looks at him
For a moment there is nowhere she is going
He looks at her She looks at him
For a moment they could almost fall in love
Not a word is spoken No touch, no heart broken
Just another morning Of a beautiful day
He looks at her She looks at him
For a moment there is nowhere she is going
He looks at her She looks at him
For a moment they could truly fall in love
He looks at her She looks at him
For a moment there is nowhere she is going
He looks at her She looks at him
For a moment there is stillness in the world turning
World turning
Around
Around
Around
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