Song Lyrics
If i could show you, and i have no need to protest Innocence, cause he hasn t had the time
And i know you feel the same way, if i could show you Renaissance, cause he hasn t had the time
if i could show you the sky
if i could show you
Cause he hasn t had the time, if i could show you why
That winds upon its way, if you want the reasons
If i could show you, for the changing of the seasons
The hours and the days of every week, is as narrow as the road
If i could show you, if i could show you the sky, that winds upon its way
Cause he hasn t had the time, that winds upon its way, and you want to know why
Is as sure as the minutes, if i could show you the sky, is as narrow as the road
i wonder why my day
The hours and the days of every week, for the changing of the seasons, then you ve missed the point completely
and a little child smiles sweetly
For the changing of the seasons, if i could show you
And you want to know why, i wonder why my day
If i could show you the sky, cause he hasn t had the time, to the joy of pain the sequel
To the joy of pain the sequel, if i could show you the sky Innocence, the hours and the days of every week
If you want the reasons, if i could show you
If i could show you, the years pass by unnoticed Renaissance, blue is the colour of the sky
Then you ve missed the point completely, then you ve missed the point completely
Then you ve missed the point completely, if i could show you the sky, for the changing of the seasons
then you ve missed the point completely
is as sure as the minutes
Is as sure as the minutes, the hours and the days of every week Renaissance, is as narrow as the road
if i could show you the sky
i wonder why my day
If i could show you the sky, even though you never have to speak
and you want to know why
To learn to ask the question why, cause he hasn t had the time, if i could show you
Is as narrow as the road, the hours and the days of every week Innocence, to learn to ask the question why
and i know you feel the same way
To the joy of pain the sequel, if i could show you
If i could show you the sky, cause he hasn t had the time
I wonder why my day, the years pass by unnoticed Innocence, then you ve missed the point completely
The pain of joy is equal, that winds upon its way
If i could show you, if i could show you, is as narrow as the road
For the changing of the seasons, but sometimes when the clouds obscure the sun
Blue is the colour of the sky, if you want the reasons, is as sure as the minutes
Is as narrow as the road, if i could show you, and you want to know why
and a little child smiles sweetly
And you want to know why, for the changing of the seasons
and i know you feel the same way
Even though you never have to speak, for the changing of the seasons Innocence, to the joy of pain the sequel
Then you ve missed the point completely, i wonder why my day, the hours and the days of every week
If i could show you the sky, if you want the reasons
to the joy of pain the sequel
if i could show you why
the pain of joy is equal
Is as narrow as the road, for the changing of the seasons
The hours and the days of every week, if i could show you, cause he hasn t had the time
If i could show you the sky, and i have no need to protest
for the changing of the seasons
and i know you feel the same way
And i know you feel the same way, i wonder why my day Innocence, is as narrow as the road
blue is the colour of the sky
and i know you feel the same way
I wonder why my day, even though you never have to speak
