I hear the drums echoing tonightBut she hears only whispers of

Corrina, CorrinaWhere've you been so long?Corrina, CorrinaWhere've you been so long?I'm

I was an eagle but I cannot flyI was a lion,

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

I heard a voice so pure and easy, a songbird singing

I want it..... Now...Four in the morning and I just can't

Maybe I didn't love youQuite as good as I should haveMaybe

There is an answer, some day we will knowAnd you will

A child is born on a battlefieldA soldier boy falls to

Come to my door, meet me at midnightI can't wait anymore,

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

Last night i was walking through the harbourWhere the fishing boats

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

Well my furrows are filled with cornI have my woman to

Down in the jungle, you can hear a rumbleWay up the

Please give me one more chanceI'm begging you, just one more

Good morning, Blue Rider, and how was your night?Did you meet

The Autumn Leaves were fallingOn those old Cathedral wallsThere were candles

1: child is born on a battlefield, A soldier

1: Chris De Burgh, with are those who think