If you really are the gentleman
Let me feel you slidest whisper breath
You are the smallest drop of rain
Let me feel the moisture on my skin
If you are the silence soothing voice
Let me hear your every single word
If you walk down heavens go on street
Let me sent you staring in my heart
You are the lover of my heart
I'm the dear devoted child
You are the master of my mind
I'm the captive of meaken mild
You are the light to guide my feet
I am the pilgrim on his way
You say the word and I'll be there
You are the model I'm the clay
The clay
If I have to sell that all I own
If I have to give up all I have
If I have to open up my hands
If I have to wonder the unknown
If I have to wait 10 thousand years
If I have to suffer through the pain
All my joy will come from knowing you
The hand that wipes away this tears
You are the lover of my heart
I'm the dear of devoted child
You are the master of my mind
I'm the captive of meaken mild
You are the light to guide my feet
I am the pilgrim on his way
You say the word and I'll be there
You are the model I'm the clay
I'm the clay