A shooting star wide as a white ribbon
Hand in hand in the dark down to the river
You sat with me on a bench by the fire
To be with you was my only desire
When just one touch disturbs the mirror of your skin
Then just one look would touch this bubble like a pin
We slipped away for a moment together
A frozen frame, perfect forever
You glowed like wine in your sequins and feathers
Home for the chimes, two Cinderellas
When just one thought makes walls like waves come crashing down
Then just one word would echo dreams heaped all around
When just one touch disturbs the mirror of your skin
Then just one look would touch this bubble like a pin