She rises from the stones
From the darkening square
As if she had just risen
All wet-skinned, to the evening air

A mystery in stone
Oh yeah
The secret you've never known
Oh yeah

She's waiting till we learn how to listen
She's waiting
She's crying and her teardrops glisten
We've got to listen

Do you dare to let her in
Oh yeah
Would you let her touch your skin
Oh yeah

Would you dare to let her in
The mystery
Would you let her touch your skin
Oh yeah
Oh yeah