Birdie

It was an afternoon in New York
Without waiting
After a long time
I found my love

And the distance didn't matter
And it flourished
And in my soul I always knew it was you

My great love
My partner
My worship
My great love
My best friend
My daydream

Transparent and beautiful
Pure as the Sun
You are real
And the sweetest spirit there is
Beautiful pure as the Sun
You are real
And the sweetest spirit that exists

I remember how nervous I was
In the boutique
When you hid in the dressing room
Eternal glory and taste
The first kiss we had on Broadway

You my great love
My partner
My worship
My great love
My best friend
My daydream

Transparent and beautiful
Pure as the Sun
You are real
And the sweetest spirit there is
Beautiful pure as the Sun
You are real
And the sweetest spirit that exists