Empty rooms, childhood's endForgotten toys upon the bedDreams and memories are

The days of our age are threescore years and tenAnd though

Blackbird singing in the dead of nightTake these broken wings and

Another night of reaching out for youAnother night I have to

There's a quiet Revolution going onLike a fire in every corner

Saint Peter's GateFrom Quiet RevolutionBy Chris DeBurghYear Released: 1999Saint Peter's GateI

In the last moments of the dawnBefore the day begins, before

You Look BeautifulYou're looking goodI haven't seen you for a long

I got a light shining over meI thought this could never

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

A child is born on a battlefieldA soldier boy falls to

Brother can you spare me foodAnd give me a drink of

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

When I wake up in the morning, she is thereWith her

Flying, I thought I'd never learn that flyingI thought I'd spend

a Spanish train that runs betweenGuadalquivir and old SevilleAnd

Always On My MindMaybe I didn't love you quite as good

I got a confession to makeI can't get you out of

I don't mind this empty room, and I like it when

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