Without your touch I've been lost without the things I love
Without your kiss I've been dreaming of the things I miss
Your eyes, your mouth, your face, your touch
Your eyes, your mouth, your lips, your touch
Who am I meant to tell
Of what will be well no one knows
Who am I meant to tell
What will be well let it be
Without your kiss I've been dreaming of the things I miss
Like your eyes, your mouth, your kiss, your touch
Your eyes, your mouth, your face
Who am I meant to tell
What will be well no one knows
And who am I meant to tell
What will be well let it be
Still, I need to know
What time itself will really show
And I said, "Still, I need to know
What time itself will really show"
Well I said, "Who am I meant to tell
What will be well no one knows
And who am I meant to tell
What will be well let it be"
And who am I meant to tell
What will be well no one knows
And who am I meant to tell
What will be well let it be
Just let it be
Well let it be
Just let it be
Your face
Your touch