What you see?

Me?

Or a breathless girl with no true beat.

You feel that?

The cap, of wind that comes so close that I may be,

No.

I see the rain, a dreamy unconscious pull of one's brain!

Reality?

You see me?

I gotta know babe, that all you must say, and all you must be

Is free.

And through all those nights of multiple flights, I will be...

I will be the lovely dove of the wide blue sea.

For I am and will always be,

Me,

What you see?