I may have told you this already, but I haven't told them so hold it steady
I no longer get distracted by the ghettis, nor Picassos or spaghettis.
There is a clear path, it's bright as day. I have a torch it lights the way.
It is my love, boldly glowing - I know myself through what your eyes are showing.
I no longer get distracted by the ghettis, nor Picassos or spaghettis.
There is a clear path, it's bright as day. I have a torch it lights the way.
It is my love, boldly glowing - I know myself through what your eyes are showing.