[Verse] As time goes by, her gaze remains, a precious record still the same; an image from the past that stays, bound to one moment, full of grace. [Verse] Her eyes so clear, her silent lips try to conceal a tender smile, the living youth of yesterday still greets the world in simple style. [Chorus] That ancient glow that reappears, still lives untouched behind the glass, like gentle dreams we hold so dear yet always seem to let them pass. Within her eyes there softly lies a timeless way of how to see, a giving soul, I would surmise, no fading from memory. [Verse] You’ll hear them ask, “Who could she be?” and someone answers quietly, a sweet and magic maiden there with steady, captivating stare. [Instrumental] [Bridge] That gaze of hers, it hypnotizes, it pulls me in, consumes, disguises, that gaze of hers will never end, beyond all time it will transcend. [Guitars only] [Chorus final] That ancient glow that reappears, still lives untouched behind the glass, like gentle dreams we hold so dear yet always seem to let them pass. Within her eyes there softly lies a timeless way of how to see, a giving soul, I would surmise, no fading from memory. [Instrumental]
