Interpret:

Sarah Brightman

Album:

La luna (USA)

When he passes me by
He's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And I know he's a king
Who deserves a queen
But I'm not a queen
And he doesn't see me


When he dances
He moves me to a smile
And I see everything
Near him shine
There's a grace in his ways
That I can't contain
I haven't that grace
Oh, I haven't that grace


And the closer he gets
I can't help but hide
So ashamed
Of my body and voice
There are boundaries
We pass in spite of the war
But our own
We can't seem to cross


She has a way that surrounds her
So delicate
With a glory that reigns in her life
She is also so much that she is not
These things I can't see
'Cause he doesn't see me
Oh-oh-oh... 
And he doesn't see me


There are things we can change
If we just choose to fight
But the walls of injustice are high


When he passes me by
He's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And I know he's a king
Who deserves a queen
Someone other than me
So different from me


Oh-oh-oh... 
He doesn't see me
Oh-oh-oh... 
He doesn't see me
He doesn't see me


Hudba: Goldman
Text: Romanelli, Read, Ingebrigsten, Marazzi, Adams
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