Wasted years - In my mind. When I sadly close my eyes, What have I done all the time? All the years, when I was blind? Wasted years - In the dark. I wasn't even aware of them. I thought, I was on my way. But only now I've learnt to see. The sun rises... I feel so perfect in the place I can open myself and show my face I have gone a long, long way I spent all my time in searching... ...In these wasted years Wasted years - I heard children laugh I turned my head, I couldn't see clearly. Yes - I have had happy hours - But there's no comparison to now. Happy tears - On my face, Loving hands want to grace me. Here I can look into your eyes And be sure, you'll never lie.