To her To whom Nothing is denied Her face A face To be dominated by Always viewed From the same point In the same light she hunts Clearly marked he's the prey now He's the prey now Still warm She's got a face She's got a face to be dominated by The metal cooled In the meadow wind Where he stood remembering How is mother used to hold him How her mouth would move How he could read her lips How she'd click her tongue And break his spirit When all he wanted to do was to try Just one time To fly When all he wanted to do was to try To fly Over the ocean She's got a face She's got a face to be dominated by He keeps all his secrets In the open sea It sure takes a shallow memory To forget how it used to be To be able to break free She's got a face She's got a face to be dominated by