Imagine yourself looking thourgh glass eyes
On a beauty under the night's sky's
Look at her white dress as she dances over the snow
Use your imagination to create a magic ball
Of glowing lust that's keeping your warmth

Follow her between the old oak tree's
Run If Her glow disapper's in the deep
Don't run blindly , Enjoy the scene

Listen to the Irish pipe as you run through the meadow
look at the snowy slopes as you gaze at her hair
smell the rain that's tainting your girl's dress now
stop looking outside and find the beauty within

When you dance intoxicated with youth and love
Find a moment to look at the wind passing by
As the wind so will your years , will slowly leave you
Leaving nothing at the pass they have been with those years
but the memories , the memories will stay there
as real as the morning you danced with your love



intoxicated with imagination of moments to come ,
truely yours , johny