How did a crowd get so lonely? How did a dream get so old? How did the role and the arms and the hands get so heavy to hold?
How did the thread so slender? Must be a bit hanging on Maybe we can start over again Before the echo is gone
If it really must be going now If the final leaf must fall Oh maybe it could leave at least a shadow on the wall
Up above there's a sea of love Under heaven's control The slower we get The faster it stays Then the further it goes
Guess I was just lucky to grab it To have it to hold Was as new as the snow The shape of your heart And the size of my soul
But if it really must be going now If that's all I'll see if it could leave at least a shadow
See if it could leave at least a shadow on the wallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.