Ark

I saw her face in a magazine.
She was there smiling back at me.
It was a spark to the fire and I flew her higher
Her hair as black as coal.
Her eyes were slightly blue.
Am I imagining the beauty relfecting?
Will she ever know my name?
I'm dreaming
That someday She'll be mine.
It's love that feeds the fire
In for desire I dive endlessly
I can't stop believing
Love will be there.
I know you're out there somewhere
My dreams are all about you
Baby, we could walk through fire