Ooh. You were lookin' away from me. Western skies callin' you. Colors spillin', runnin' dazzling you. I was looking the other way. Voices call from the east.
Well they left then in the mornin'. A hundred pairs of wings in the light moved together. In the colors of the mornin'. I looked to the clouds in the cirrus sky and they'd gone.
She walks alone on the brick lane,. A year had changed her forever,. the breeze is blowing.. He used to live so close here,. just like her grey home..
I was thinking today if you would remember you choose to remember. I see you so near I hear your voice calling. what you left me out there in the cold days fading away.
I saw a big star running from me. A world from a record on my bed. Turn the tables on me. What would happen if I fell?. To the tune of a dreamer. To the tune of my heart.
Even with my eyes closed. Funny how I know. It's harder, it's harder now. . Young girl. In my young girl days. Thinkin' I could live for always. . But like an ocean tide.
Wakin' on a train dreamin'. Charmed alone they started speakin'. Captured in his artist way. Before the memories fade away. . To remember a face. Oh oh and you're home or want to.
An August day in the hills of Spain. A pair of children emerged from a cave. The strangest sight, there alone they stood. With skin of green and words no one had heard.
(Love among the ruins). The sky was falling. (Love among the ruins). Heaven was calling. (Love among the ruins). When danger crashes. (Love among the ruins).
On bended knee. I've looked through every window then. Touched the bottom. The night, a sleepless day instead. . A day when love came. Came easy like what's lost now found.
Something was pulling me, without knowing what was leading me on. Your shining light, your shining light. In my darkest hour the only way to bring the dawn.
I saw time turn so much there to unlearn. You were envy, you wouldn't say. You tore heart strings that sorry day. . Dark light hid the tears. One for each of the years.
I'd like to know what makes you stay. While your eyes still search for escape. You think that I don't feel the cold, baby. But I wait while confessions unfold.