Tell Me Look up and tell me, what you can see; could it be my reflection, shining upon thee? Look down and listen, to the sound of things; can you hear me call you, do you hear my rings? Close your eyes and see, past the darkness of night; tell me what you see, could it be me in sight? Open your eyes slowly, now tell me what you see; if you can see a woman, then you are looking at me. Turn around and look, you’ll see me once more; I’m all around you, for it’s you that I adore! Under the Rose ©1991, 2003 Anthony Schmidt Jr
