Infinite cinema doesn't sense my grip
Until the hour hand has long commenced it's trip
But then I see
You before me
For You I'll make a beeline
With no Regard for miles
No task that I won't abide
Tell me, won't you be mine?
When I reckon that it's time the thoughts were aired
The timid twinkle when devotion is declared
Unfading meaning endures
Enraptured and ever yours
For You I'll make a beeline
With no Regard for miles
No task that I won't abide
Tell me, won't you be
For You I'll make a beeline
With no Regard for miles
No task that I won't abide
Tell me, won't you be mine?