Lyrics:

If the probability of the face
Slent itself to great debate
Was it you I saw yesterday
Over the shoulder of some guy on that train?
But it's funny, but last night
The face of an angel watched me
As I played long into the night

But was it you
Or some other impossible beauty?
That's what I call her
That's what I call her
Impossible beauty

But was it you
Or some other impossible beauty?
That's what I call her
That's what I call her
Impossible beauty