Tears in your hands

I see midnight shadows, on a white broad wall
sights and sounds I cannot explain,
a path I never followed,
a face I can't recall,
I can't make out the voice in the rain,
people think I'm crazy,
everyone but you, you recognize my eyes in the crowd,
no one understands me,
no one else but you, lifted up the curtains of my downs,
and now I want to, scream it out, to the world,
that my tears in your hands,
have turned into pearls,
sometimes I redeemer, a thousand flyin' flies,
fill my room like stars in the sky,
but then my bed turned into the water,
my pillow into ice, these are times I wish I could die
(I could die, I could die)
no one will discover,
no one except you, the color of my eyes in the dark,
everything seems clearer, now that I've meet you,
the “hurtings” seem so near and so far,
and now I want to, scream it out to the world,
that my tears in your hands,
are turning to pearls now I want to scream it out to the world,
that my tears in your hands have turned into pearls.
I live again, I live again,
and now I want to, scream it out to the world,
that my tears in your hands are turned into pearls,
now I want to,
scream it out to the world that my tears in your hands have turned into pearls.