Can it happen that a person can seem contented With a smile invented to hide when a heart is blue? Was that you? Did I create him? Did I lose him my reflection? The sweet projection I was clinging to Was that true? Was I embracing you, or did I embrace desire? Love was meant to lift the heart higher Can a memory make a kiss out of an illusion? Is love confusion that we must all go through? Is that true? Was that you? You, ooh Can a memory make a kiss out of an illusion? Is love confusion that we must all go through? Is that true? Was that you?
