she passes him by.
When she passes him by
She's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And he knows she's a queen
Who deserves a king
But he is not a king
And she doesn't see him
When she dances
She moves him to a smile
He sees everything
Near her shine...
There's a grace in her ways that he can't contain
He hasn't that grace...
(but he does)
