Foreign Beauty

To the beauty on the other side of the sea
Is there a chance that you could ever fall for me
I’ve daydreamed and written poems for you
For at this distance that is all I can do

To the beauty from a distant land
Will there ever be an evening I hold your hand
And walk with you down a random street
To a place where the sun and forever meet

Oh to the beauty from all the dreams I call good
I would build you a mansion if I could
And when winter fell I would hold you tight
Keeping you and your perfection warm all night