She moved through the fair with a smile in her eyesSo

These are the hands that build cathedralsThese are the hands that

I'm lying here tonight, thinking of the days we've hadWondering if

If I could save time in a bottleThe first thing that

No I can't forget this evening or your face as you

Everywhere I goEverywhere I go I see an image of her

She had the grace of a dancer, pretty as the morning

We're sitting out here on the runwayWaiting for the plane to

He walked alone up the rocky roadTo find the place, to

Is there anybody going to listen to my storyAll about the

Some people fall in loveIn rooms that are so darkThey can't

A child is born on a battlefieldA soldier boy falls to

The cafe's are all desertedThe streets are wet againThere's nothing quite

I looked to the north, and i turned to the westFor

I'm chasing a shadow, I can't see a thingIt's dipping and

It's a rainy night in ParisAnd the harbour lights are lowHe

Is it real, what I feel, is it loveIs it love

Song fades I ran to the doorAnd then that wind,

Daddy I can't sleep tonight, it's happening againVoices in the kitchen

I feel the wind blowing through my doorwayIt's telling me that