Texty: Sarah Harmer. Open Window.

Love, I see you there
Adrift on the air
Floating by the open window

Ah, the sentiment of love
Reflections that speak of
What can enter when our hearts are open

Here, witnesses appear
And recognize how sacred
Love can be when stated

Shared, shown for all to see
The beauty that can be
When love is cultivated

Well, our love is a sacred thing
Like the mysteries of the night
In the darkness unwavering
And still so strong come the light

Well, our love is an infinite thing
Like the sun's last ray on the sea
As it sets low in the west
And the moon rises

Love, I see you there
Adrift on the air
Floating by the open window

Ah, the sentiment of love
Reflections that speak of
What can enter when our hearts are open

Here, witnesses appear
And recognize how sacred
Love can be when stated

Shared, shown for all to know
The beauty that can grow
When love is cultivated

Well, our love is a sacred thing
Like the mysteries of the night
In the darkness unwavering
And still so strong come the light

Well, our love is an infinite thing
Like the sun's last ray on the sea
As it sets low in the west
And the moon rises