She passes me by

She passes me by, is a ray of light.

Like the first drop of sun from the sky.

And she is a queen who deserves a king I know.

But I am not a king, and he does not see me.

She dances, she moves me to a smile.

I see everything near her shine.

In this way I can not hold a bounty.

I do not need grace, they do not see me.

And help me get close but can not hide.

So ashamed of my body and voice.

We move limits in a state of war.

But our own, we can not cross.

She is a method by so delicate, that surrounds.

With a height of glory in their life, they have so much that they do not.

These things, they do not see and do not see me.

If we choose not to fight, there are things we can change

But the high walls of justice.

She passes me by, is a ray of light.

Like the first drop of sun from the sky.

And I know she is a queen, a king deserves.

Someone beside me, they do not see me,

He does not see me.