when she knew him, she tried to hold him, hold on forever. For all that never happens and all that never will be, a candle burning for the love
You were looking away from me, western skies calling you. Colors spilling, running dazzling you. I was looking the other way voices call from the
Even with my eyes closed Funny how I know it's harder, it's harder now. Young girl in my young girl days, thinking I could live for always. But like
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
Waking on a train dreaming, charmed alone they started speaking. Captured in his artist way before the memories fade away. To remember a face, and
when the sun had turned its back on us, In the dark our love kept track of us, Pushed together by the lack of love. We held each other tightly through
I could feel at the time There was no way of knowing Fallen leaves in the night Who can say where they?re blowing As free as the wind And hopefully learning
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
Something was pulling me without knowing what was leading me on: your shining light. In my darkest hour the only way to bring the dawn was your
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 (babe), but I wait while confessions
tried to hold him, hold on forever. For all that never happens and all that never will be, The earth was raw in her fingers, a candle burning for the love
eyes looked away Tell me the song that you sing in the trees in the dawnin' Tell me the part that shines in your heart and the rays of love forever Please
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
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
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
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