She is alone again, wondering how her world could have beenHe's

Talk to me, I need a little adviceI've got you on

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

These broken wings can take me no furtherI'm lost , and

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

Blonde hair, blue jeans, best thing I've ever seenShe looks great,

It's the way that you move, it's the way that you

When I'm lying in the armsOf the woman I loveI'm completely

I've been missing youI've got the roses and I've got the

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

Last night i was walking through the harbourWhere the fishing boats

Underneath a silver moon, the ship is like a ghostShe's been

The hero says his final goodbyes, and there are tears in

Whatever the words that you hearSomehow the meaning is clearWe're all

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

He was but a traveller on the lonely road of lifeShe,

I'd like you to meet my last queenOver there large as

"what do I do next? " said the bishop to the

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

Time is on my sideWe'll be home before the morningWith this