Strangely Dim - Francesca Battistelli

I’ve got all these plans piled up sky high

A thousand dreams on hold

And I don’t know why

I got a front row seat

To the longest wait

And I just can’t see

Past the things I pray

Today

But when I fix my eyes on all that you are

Then every doubt I feel

Deep in my heart

Grows strangely dim

All my worries fade

And fall to the ground

Cause when I seek your face

And don’t look around

Any place I’m in

Grows strangely dim dim

Sometimes where I stand

On this narrow road

Is in a raging storm

Or a valley low

But oh oh oh oh oh oh

But when I fix my eyes on all that you are

Then every doubt I feel

Deep in my heart

Grows strangely dim

All my worries fade

And fall to the ground

Cause when I seek your face

And don’t look around

Any place I’m in

Grows strangely dim dim

I don’t know, I don’t know

What tomorrow may hold

But I know, but I know

That You’re holding it all

So no matter what may come

I’m gonna fix my eyes on all that You are

'Til every doubt I feel

Deep in my heart

Grows strangely dim

Let all my worries fade

And fall to the ground

I’m gonna seek Your face

And not look around

'Til the place I’m in

Grows strangely, strangely, strangely dim