I remember days full of restlessness and fury,
I remember nights that were drunk on dreams.
I remember someone who hungered for the glory.
I remember her, but it seems ... she's gone ...
Where's the girl?
Where's the girl with the blaze in her eyes?
Where's the girl with that gaze of surprise?
Now and then I still dream she's beside me ...
Where's the girl
who could turn on the edge of a knife?
Where's the girl who was burning for life?
I can still feel her breathing beside me.
And I know
she remembers how fearless it feels
to take off with the wind at your heels -
she and I took this world like a storm!
Come again!
Let the girl in your heart tumble free.
Bring your renegade heart home to me.
In the dark of the morning,
I'll warm you, I'll rouse you ...
Marguerite,
don't forget I know who you are.
We were cut from the same surly star,
like two j**els in the sky sharing fire.
Where's the girl,
so alive and still aching for more?
We had dreams that were worth dying for.
We were caught in the eye of the storm!
Come again!
Let the girl in your heart tumble free.
Bring your renegade heart home to me.
In the dark of the morning,
I'll warm you, I'll rouse you ...
Where's the girl?
Is she gazing at me with surprise?
Do I still see that blaze in her eyes?
Am I dreaming, or is she beside me ... now?