Passing Through

I was touched by your passing through
By your passing by
I was warmed by your morning grace
By your pale eyes

When I knew you would let me be
As I stood there
And you opened all my spaces to find me there
Gently time took you
Softly the earth broke
Gone with the morning sun

Still I know that you're waiting there in my reverie
In the dreaming air, I am moved by lightness, so close to me

And I am warmed by your morning grace
By your pale eyеs
And I am touched by your passing through
By your passing by