Let’s go to your house and have some coffee or a tea, it doesn’t matter which one to me
It’s not what I know but who I know and by now you must know me
I really do, you know, know what you mean
Who can explain what they cannot see?


Every time I try to define you I fail to give you room
Every time I try to describe to you I love to know my God
Would you get to know my God?

Milk or sugar? Life could be a little less bitter if you loved the one I love
It’s not that I know all there is to know but I know my God loves me
You are beautiful, Lover of my soul, wanting passion from apathetic coal

Every time I try to define you I fail to give you room
Every time I try to describe you I am closer to knowing you
I love to get to know you