(Jim Stratton / Alexander Ryan) Here she comes Here she comes Ribbons flying from her half-forgotten hair Look at her run See what the world and love have done See all her faces See all her faces Look in my eyes That she is me I can't disguise See all her faces Ah, ha, see all her faces I'm looking for someone Of the gentle kind Knowing that looks can lie Looking for someone Is he there to find? Or should I run on by, ah, ha Here she comes Here she comes Shadows sadly chasing Every step she takes Look at her now She needs love so much more somehow See all her faces See all her faces Look at my life The wasted years Each a knife See all her faces, ah-ha See all her faces Waiting for someone Who will set me free Passing the time too fast Waiting for someone Is that where he'll be? Or should I run right past?, hmm There she goes There she goes Somehow making me and all her faces sad, oh, oh Ba, da, ba, da, ba, da, ba, da......