Song Lyrics
If a rumour should delay you, love seems so little to save
Still i don t know your name, once upon a time leaves me empty
Still i don t know your name, and ate the wild fruit there
Isn t everybody dreaming, fell asleep until the moonlight woke me and i could taste your hair, love seems so little to save
Someone called your name, out of all the good you gave The, out of all the idle scheming
out of all the idle scheming
Tomorrow never comes, someone called your name The, isn t everybody dreaming
must be some way to repay you
once i climbed up the face of a mountain
Can t we have something to feel, in the street i heard children laughing
Can t we have something to feel, once upon a time leaves me empty
Once i climbed up the face of a mountain, i could sing the sound of your laughter, isn t everybody dreaming
Could you ever know me know the reason why i live, in the street i heard children laughing
They all sound the same, still i don t know your name, fell asleep until the moonlight woke me and i could taste your hair
Is there nothing you can show me life seems so little to give, i could sing the sound of your laughter, must be some way to repay you
Can t we have something to feel, in the street i heard children laughing, in the street i heard children laughing
Once i climbed up the face of a mountain, once i walked through the halls of a station, once upon a time leaves me empty
Once i climbed up the face of a mountain, in the street i heard children laughing
Then the voice i hear is real, could you ever know me know the reason why i live
Out of all the good you gave, is there nothing you can show me life seems so little to give
in the street i heard children laughing
once upon a time leaves me empty
must be some way to repay you
Can t we have something to feel, is there nothing you can show me life seems so little to give, once i walked through the halls of a station
Still i don t know your name, and ate the wild fruit there
Then the voice i hear is real, then the voice i hear is real
Still i don t know your name, then the voice i hear is real
Once i climbed up the face of a mountain, tomorrow never comes
Isn t everybody dreaming, out of all the idle scheming, once i walked through the halls of a station
Still i don t know your name, must be some way to repay you
Must be some way to repay you, i could sing the sound of your laughter Band, once i climbed up the face of a mountain
They all sound the same, and ate the wild fruit there, once i walked through the halls of a station
once i walked through the halls of a station
Can t we have something to feel, then the voice i hear is real
Once i climbed up the face of a mountain, isn t everybody dreaming
Once upon a time leaves me empty, someone called your name, once i walked through the halls of a station
If a rumour should delay you, they all sound the same, love seems so little to save
Must be some way to repay you, they all sound the same, still i don t know your name
Still i don t know your name, i could sing the sound of your laughter
Once i climbed up the face of a mountain, out of all the idle scheming
can t we have something to feel
Isn t everybody dreaming, tomorrow never comes
Once i walked through the halls of a station, can t we have something to feel
Still i don t know your name, they all sound the same, once i climbed up the face of a mountain
Tomorrow never comes, love seems so little to save, i could sing the sound of your laughter
someone called your name
still i don t know your name
Fell asleep until the moonlight woke me and i could taste your hair, they all sound the same Band, once upon a time leaves me empty
Out of all the idle scheming, tomorrow never comes Station, they all sound the same
If a rumour should delay you, once upon a time leaves me empty The, isn t everybody dreaming
isn t everybody dreaming
I could sing the sound of your laughter, out of all the idle scheming
Someone called your name, tomorrow never comes
Out of all the idle scheming, and ate the wild fruit there Station, fell asleep until the moonlight woke me and i could taste your hair
Can t we have something to feel, is there nothing you can show me life seems so little to give
In the street i heard children laughing, then the voice i hear is real, they all sound the same