I was standing by the Nile
When I saw the lady smile
I would take her for a while

for a while

Light tears wept like a child

How her golden hair was blowing wild
Then she spread her wings to fly...for to fly


Soaring high above the breezes
Going always where she pleases
She will make it to the island...in the sun


I will follow in her shadow
As I watch her from my window

One day I will catch her eye

She is calling from the deep

Summoning my soul to endless sleep
She is bound to drag me down, drag me down