(Jim Stratton / Alexander Ryan)

Here she comes
Here she comes
Ribbons flying from her half-forgotten hair
Look at her run
See what the world and love have done
See all her faces
See all her faces

Look in my eyes
That she is me
I can't disguise
See all her faces
Ah, ha, see all her faces

I'm looking for someone
Of the gentle kind
Knowing that looks can lie
Looking for someone
Is he there to find?
Or should I run on by, ah, ha

Here she comes
Here she comes
Shadows sadly chasing
Every step she takes
Look at her now
She needs love so much more somehow
See all her faces
See all her faces

Look at my life
The wasted years
Each a knife
See all her faces, ah-ha
See all her faces

Waiting for someone
Who will set me free
Passing the time too fast
Waiting for someone
Is that where he'll be?
Or should I run right past?, hmm

There she goes
There she goes
Somehow making me and all her faces sad, oh, oh
Ba, da, ba, da, ba, da, ba, da......