Weaving patterns in the air I saw beauty through the glare Those below can only stare They are not the ones who dare Brushing back her long blonde hair I saw beauty standing there It was more than I could bear Grace and style while unaware [bridge] Since I saw a sight so rare I knew that my heart would tear I saw beauty and declare There was nothing left for prayer You who listen now beware I saw beauty can ensnare Forget you all this sad affair What for you will then repair? Life we know is most unfair There is nothing left to spare Whilst the darkness does impair I saw beauty - this I swear Weaving patterns in the air I saw beauty through the glare Those below can only stare They are not the ones who dare
