The red light sunset shines between the clouds,

Is charming and delightful, but no more.

I notice happy children in the crowds,

But it's just not what I am looking for.

Above a daisies field birds fly and sing,

Their way is to a flowered almond tree.

And there I sit and find a golden ring,

But still the bliss I seek does not fill me.

Yet when it's you I see and hear your voice,

Stare into your deep eyes, feel your soft skin.

My heart starts trembling, can't stop to rejoice,

It's the best feeling coming from within.

For I want you to be, the truth I say,

The first and last thing I see every day.