Under your bed,   Upon your chair,   finding a thought that you’ll forget   I want to match your heart      Under a leaf   Behind a glass,   chocking my needs in loneliness   I want to hold your heart      Without sense of touch,   even just a glance will show      I’m with you,   somehow…      Under the rain,   up where the sun   kisses your face and makes it shine   I want to own your heart!      You were led astray   by your drinking friends;   now that you found the road   You’ll know I’d like to hold your heart      Without sense of touch,   Even without sight I know      I’m with you,   somehow…