And I need to see your face
My vitality was empty
Your grace has been bestrode on me
An element of your beauty
Gave me a chance to see
Concealed in my meloncoly
you will _______ my fate
Take me out of this hell
Help me to emancipate
your presence is commodius
I sense your curiosity
I see all the luck (?) you have
In the way that you touch me
sorrow has on gulfed my soul
It’s the voice without the face
But you come and save me
you give me a chance to rest
can you see what I’m saying
You know everything is true
Now I sit here all alone
The only thing I need is you