I could feel at the time
there was no way of knowing
fallen leaves in the night
who can say where they're blowing
as free as the wind
hopefully learning
why the sea on the tide
has no way of turning
more than this you know there's nothing
more than this tell me one thing
more than this ooh there is nothing
it was fun for awhile
there was no way of knowing
like a dream in the night
who can say where we're going
no care in the world
maybe I'm learning
why the sea on the tide
has no way of turning
more than this you know there's nothing
more than this tell me one thing
more than this no, there's nothing
more than this nothing
more than this
more than this nothing
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