She wonders where she’s meant to be.
It seems you’ve found me,
And now I know just where I’m meant to be.
But the same old stars,
Shining in her eyes once more,
A world of hate,
You turned into love,
And nothing short of God above,
Could take that away from me.
You opened my eyes,
Showed me what real love was,
That it’s not some dream just because,
And you showed me how to live before I die.