stood on the bridge togetherAnd watched the river flowAnd

Down around the cornerAbout a half a mile from hereSee the

I was awakened on a Christmas nightSomebody shaking me and shining

Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to findI

Every generation, blames the one beforeAnd all of their frustrations, come

And from that momentI dreamed I could flyAnd from that mountain

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

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

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

Breaking bread and drinking wine, talking deep into the nightJust dreaming

Nothing Ever Happens Round HereNothing Ever Happens Round HereFrom Quiet RevolutionBy

The last time I cried, I was sitting homeAnd it was

In the Ballroom of Romance, there's a rock band playingPeople swaying

There's a woman in the wardrobe singing Beatles out of tuneAnd

Lady love , go back to sleep Dry the tears from

spaceman came travelling on his ship from afarIt was

The Autumn Leaves were fallingOn those old Cathedral wallsThere were candles

había visto en la vida tan bella mujerLa quise

And when they tell you that you're crazyYou got to try

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