Seven hundred times I thought of you A voice of innocence I hear it calling I know it's you Now I realize That it's just hurting For the first time I feel it aching I know it's you Seven hundred lies Seven hundred ways To hide the fact That I am longing Longing for you But now I see it, I feel itIt seems so right A trace of light That I will follow Till I reach you Now I see it, I feel itIt seems so right A trace of light That I will follow Till I reach you
Seven hundred times I thought of you A voice of innocence I hear it calling I know it's you Now I realize That it's just hurting For the first time I feel it aching I know it's you Seven hundred lies Seven hundred ways To hide the fact That I am longing Longing for you But now I see it, I feel itIt seems so right A trace of light That I will follow Till I reach you Now I see it, I feel itIt seems so right A trace of light That I will follow Till I reach you
