You were looking away from me, western skies calling you.
Well they left then in the morning, a hundred pairs
She walks alone on the brick lane, the breeze is
I saw a big star running from me, a world
Shards of glass cut through my gaze broken streamers hanging
Eager to please was just the way that he was
Funny how I know it's harder, it's harder now. Young
Waking on a train dreaming, charmed alone they started speaking.
In the coolness of the morning sparing moments here in
An August day in the hills of Spain, a pair
I see the leaves of autumn changing falling turning what
In the quiet morningThere was much despairAnd in the hours
The sky was falling, heaven was calling. When danger crashes,
I could feel at the timeThere was no way of
Out through the foggy window there just to see the
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