Through My Window
Shamen, The
Drop (1987)

first time i saw your face i knew your name
before a word was spoken
first time i touched your hair i understood
this spell would not be broken
why bother with these words?
a perfect feeling can’t be heard
but still i want to tell you
that you are the sunlight through my window
you’re making everything glow
with a flutter of my heart i sense within your mind
a love so bright and vivid without shadow
and though i ought to know it can’t be so
let’s drift to where the wind blows