Go down where all life begins, go down that's where my love is.
I know where beauty lives, I've seen it once, I know the warmth she gives.
Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to say. Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away.
Who needs the sun, when the rain is so full of life?
You're frozen when your heart's not open.
When I first moved to New York I wanted to be a dancer, I danced professionally for years, living a hand-to-mouth existence.