Who Are You?

Who are you?
Are you a flower that grows on the hillside
Catching my eye with a rainbow of color
Hopelessly lovely and wild as the moon
You smile and I wonder...

Who are you?
Are you a statue inside a museum?
Drawing me closer with eyes like the ages,
Unable to love,
For you're made out of stone..

I look in your eyes,
And see nothing but mystery,
There's so many things I've been longing to ask you,
Who are you,
And what have you done with my heart?

Who are you?
Are you a season, a lifetime, an hour?
Will you be here wehn the sky turns to winter
And if should love you, will you love me, too?
Who are you?

Who are you...