One touch, one life,

One soul inside,

One heart that's mine.

But can I share

When I find my love?

But when, I sigh,

Will my knight come?

Riding on the back of

A snow white horse,

Coming to take me away,

Far away to green meadows,

Fair soft grass sweeping over our

Naked skin under a gleaming moon.

I may not know when he will come,

But when he does, I'll say,

"Take my hand," and let

The dreams begin.