domingo, maio 05, 2002

There’s something in your eyes
There’s a tone in your voice
That tells me something has gone
Tell me it isn’t so...

For a year and a night
I have dreamed of you
Were the love I fell for
Just a feeling lost in the night?

Far away in the distance
My pretty green eyes of blue
Seem to wander in another direction
Not again – say it isn’t so

For he made the choices that he made
Early built the walls he’s against
I prayed to the moon to open his path
But silence – she said – is up to him to say

Far away in the distance
I can’t hear your voice anymore
Three times a day, a whole afternoon
For a year and a night I wait

There’s something in your eyes
There’s a tone in your voice
That tells me something has gone
Tell me it isn’t so...