Compositor: Darren Wharton / Richard Dews
When she lies in her bad ‘till the morning light
And the words that we said, paint her dreams
I could watch her breathing
Far above the clouds where she belongs
There’s an hour, ‘till sunrise
And it feels so strange
There’s a note says I’m leaving
On the morning train
Maybe I could call you
High up in the clouds
Where I could fall, I could fall
I could fall for your grace again
Falling
I’m lost in this place again
The summer that I loved you
I fell into your arms where I belong
Well, it’s cold in this city
And it’s not the same
And these streets ain’t so pretty
Without you here
So maybe I could call you
And hold you in my arms
And I could fall, I could fall
I could fall for your grace again
Falling
I’m lost in this place again
The summer that I loved you
I fell into your arms where I belong
And I can’t forget those summer days together
And these city streets are colder now you’re gone
Falling
Falling now
I’m gonna fall for you grace
That’s where I belong
The summer that I loved you
I fell into your arms where I belong
I could fall for your grace again
Falling
I’m lost in this place again
The summer that I loved you
I fell into your arms where I belong