Could it be 

Tell me what you see

When u look at me, oo

Tell me do u know

How high how low 

Can u see the road 

The soul of a poet

The mind of a poet

The body of the goddess

And the heart of the king 

She blessed and she know it

Serene when she show it JAH JAH fire blazing

In the voice when she sing

Her life is invested

Her faith has been tested

The fruit of her ambition

Is surrender to the promise

Of eternal life

Because she know the Heights 

I see her in my reflection

I recognize her face

But when I focus I notice She is in another place 

And she smiling Rested Peaceful and free Makes me wonder if it could be me

Could it be me 

Her heart is contented Her lips have repented

Forgiveness is the method 

That she uses to deal

All her expectations

Have been tempered by patience

Forged like a sword of the greatest steel 

Now her days now are all splendid The worries have ended

Skillful when deciphering the symbols on the journey to eternal life

Because she know the height 

I see her in my reflection

I recognize her face

But when I focus

I notice

She is in another place 

And she whispering Something That I wish I could hear

Makes me want to be there

Makes me want To be there 

Could it be, could it be me

Could it be, could it be me 

The soul of a poet

The mind of a poet

The body of the goddess

And the heart of the king 

She blessed and she know it

Serene when she show it JAH JAH fire blazing 

In the voice when she sing

Her life is invested

Her faith has been tested

The fruit of her ambition Is surrender to the promise of eternal life

Because she know the Heights, ooo 

I see her in my reflection

I recognize her face

But when I focus

I notice

She is in another place 

And she smiling Rested Peaceful and free

Makes me wonder if it could be me

Could it be me