Look up into the stars of night Paint your dreams with blue and gray Look towards the warming of a summer's day Your touch that knows the darkness in my soul See through my eyes to the shadows on the hills Sing of the angels that fly at its on will
Flaming passion that brightly blaze Swirling blood in a breathless haze Reflect in my eyes of Irish blue the color of love changing hue
But I could have told you But I could have told you That my world was never meant for one As beautiful as you
I'm a soul hung in empty halls with nameless passions on countless walls With eyes that have seen the world and will never forget Like the strangers that you've met The ragged men's hearts in ragged clothes The bloodied thorn of a withering rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Flaming passion that brightly blaze Swirling blood in a breathless haze Reflect in my eyes of Irish blue the color of love changing hue
But I could have told you But I could have told you That my world was never meant for one As beautiful as you