I find it difficult in speaking br All I want to say to you br Knock the wall down and, br I gently let you into my br very heart br For 'soul' is too harsh a word br for what I plan to start br br I almost see you in a city br Where there is a mountain br A golden city, painted in br all its rusty iron; yet still shines br as white as love can span br br I look at you through an br empty bottle br So that your face is distorted br I cannot see your eyes no more br I cannot see your eyes no more br These words, see, br are not what I meant to say br br I meant to say ten different things br all to mean the same.