you never heard my song before the music was too loud but now i think you hear me well for now we both know how no star can light our way in this cloud of dark and fear but some day, one day...
funny how the pages turn and hold us in between a misty castle waits for you and you shall be a queen today the cloud it hangs over us and all is grey but some day, one day...
when i was you and you were me and we were very young together took us nearly there the rest may not be sung so still the cloud it hangs over us and we're alone but some day, one day... we'll come home