Live audience recording from the Music Inn, West 4th St., Greenwich Village, New York City

Lyrics

And then you see her, long hair glistening with rain
And then you see her for the first time again
And when you see her...
When you see her

And then you hear her, soft voice through the air
And then you hear her, laugh away her cares
And when you hear her...
When you hear her

When did we become one?
How did two lost souls meet?
Why can't love stories run?
Carried away, on the breeze

And then you see her, under the moon
And then you hear her, singing your secret tune
And then she's gone...
She's gone

And then she's gone...
She's gone
But did you see her?