When I think of someone sweet
I may skip a heartbeat,
Entangled, in embrace,
I know when you are awake.
In the quantum space,
I can feel the ripples race,
across a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
When a hiccup starts to rise,
or a twitch in my left eye.
When you miss me \'n\' feel shy
I can feel it across the sky.
My shiver starts to bloom,
despite all the room,
across a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
Roaming in a stormy weather,
I find a peacock’s feather.
It gives me foresight,
my heart goes on a flight.
A flight to place of my dream,
far from where I’ve been,
across a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
When I see the numbers repeat
I feel, destined to meet.
As our thoughts entwine,
I get drunk on the love’s wine,
Get drunk on love’s wine,
I feel, you’re mine.
across a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
When a breeze begins to flow,
I see my hopes glow.
When I hear the whistle blow
you’re somewhere near, I know.
When I hear the whistle blow,
sound may be too low,
across a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
Though in space you’re far,
like a distant, twinkling star.
I remain engaged in thy thoughts
drawing lines across the dots.
I hear the heartbeats drum,
Even in the hum,
from a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
Deep within our hearts,
reeling from Ero’s darts.
Yet around the cosmic sun
We keep moving in rhythm.
You know I am yours,
I know you’re mine,
from a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
A soul without a hand
is feeble like a strand.
The path to promised land,
never goes through quicksand.
Path to promised land,
is a quick drifting quicksand
of a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
Moving through the night,
without the hint of a light.
The dark space we are in,
is expanding from within.
Hold on to me tight,
never go out of my sight,
within a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.
Hold on to me tight,
never go out of my sight
within a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles.