Texty: Stuart Davis. Ara Belle.

Ara Belle
lying in our arms
lying here we're listening to a chord
we've never heard before
I'm just another
Just another mother brought to tears
filled with what she hears
breathing
Ara breathing

Breathing as the secret fell
through the skin of Ara Belle
all of us could hear our selves
in the breath of Ara Belle
in the breath of Ara Belle

Ara Belle
opening her eyes
opening a mirror next to me
suddenly I see
shining
Ara shining

Shining as the secret fell
through the skin of Ara Belle
all of us could see our selves
in the lamp of Ara Belle
in the lamp of Ara Belle