Like that woman who came to your feet
Regardless of the cost of their worship
Today I want an alabaster that goes up
From the perfume of my adoration
It does not matter who look at my worship
Although it seems an exaggeration
You know the perfume of my song
Why do you beat it with your heart
So lying at your feet
I want to stay
And let the hours pass my lord
// Where time does not count anymore ho noo
Because I am in your presence, Lord //
Like that woman who came to your feet
Regardless of the cost of their worship
Today I want an alabaster that goes up
From the perfume of my adoration
It does not matter who look at my worship
Although it seems an exaggeration
You know the perfume of my song
Why do you beat it with your heart
So lying at your feet
I want to stay
And let the hours pass my lord
Where time does not count anymore
Because I am in your presence
Lying on your feet
I want to stay
And let the hours pass my lord
Where time does not count anymore ho nooo
Why am I in your presence, Lord?
Why am I in your looks Lord
Why am I in your presence, Lord?
Only among all we can make this a better place :)