Falling into You

What was I sayin' before, about bein' lost? The thing is, I knew where I was, but not where I was going. Why did I walk those mountains? Why did I ride those ships? Why did I watch those horses running wild? Now I know. Now I know. All my life, I have been falling. I have been falling into you, Francesca. Circling in the sky, looking for a harbor, coming into view. All my life I have been falling into you. Whatever this is, whatever we do from here, don't give it a name. We mustn't reduce it to something clear or simple. I want to believe that we are the first people on Earth to Know this feeling, to know this moment, to cross this line. Adding up all those minutes, Staring through all I saw, how could I know the answer would be you? How could I know the answer would be you? Only you. All my life I have been falling into you. This is where I land. You are what I've looked for. Now is what is true. All my life I have been falling into you.