A winter palace   From the Arabian Nights   White waves on an ocean   Gems from a golden age      Life in your new world   Turning round and round   Making some sense   Where there's no sense at all      No promises   But if you should fall      Stars die in the silence   Of Arabian Nights   Wind washes the seasons   In these days of a golden age      Life in your new world   Turning round and round   Making some sense   Where there's no sense at all      No promises   But if you should fall      I could give you more   Than just the shape of things   Break every word   Begin it all again      Your name on a white sheet   Pure lace shot with passion   But as love lies   Bleeding in your hands      Heaven sends you   No promises of Arabian Nights   No white waves on an ocean   No gems from a golden age      Life in your new world   Turning round and round   So make some sense   Where there's no sense at all      I give you no promises   But if you should fall   No promises   But if you should fall      You fall, no promises   But if you should fall   No promises   But if you should fall      You fall      Life in your new world   As it turns round and round   No promises   But if you should fall