Even in the cold light of day
I don’t need words, to say
Buried in the eyes that captured mind
Is where they lie.
 
I see in a hundred years the way
A long unknown tie
 
I see an image of of you standing there
and I feel like a child.
 
Oho.. Still.
Oho.. Still.
 
You’re There.
You’re There. Still.
 
Even in the dark stills of night
Nothing can prepare, for the inside.
I see through a hundred skies and ways
Strong silent light
 
I feel like it was just yesterday
And I… feel like a child.
 
Oho.. Still.
Oho.. Still.
 
Oho..
Oho..
 
You’re there…
You’re there… Still. Like a child.
 
Oho.. Still.
 Oho.. Still.