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You speak to me across our living time
Where words hang on and on
Oh, they hold me still
In the moonlit charge
You hold me still
There's a sound
Of a million voices
Right beside
A window view
And the pulse
Of the static drumming
Slips down past, unaware
But she remembers the moon tonight, oh
When everything turns around all right
There was something she wanted to say
In the trails
Of the lampblack burning
Is just smoke
That stains the walls
And she recalls
The breaking of patterns
And the spells that once were real
And held so true
But she remembers the moon tonight, oh
When everything turns around all right
There was something she wanted to say
Everything comes around at once again
There's something she wanted to say
I would hold our sacred moments
Dear to my heart, close to me
I would keep you in my morning
If I'm lost and fail to see
If we fall where words are stranded
I would reach for only you
And shout across the fear we're holding
To pull you back to me again, hear me call
Everything comes around at once again
There's something she wanted to say (Oh yeah)
Everything comes around at once again
Something she wanted to say
Hey love, let the summer invade you
And open every doorway to your heart
Your heart, oh oh
Hey love, let every season embrace you
Just look around and see
Everything is blended as one
As one, oh oh
You speak to me across our living time
Where words hang on and on
Oh, they hold me still
In the moonlit charge
You hold me still
Unspoken words, too late to be heard
Out of touch and blurred
Out of time and place
(Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
(Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
We've said what we should have
We've seen what we could have
But we've heard so late
Too late, too late, too late
No no no
(Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
No no no (Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
Nooo!
(Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
(Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
(Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
(Time has no name and regret has no meaning)
Unspoken words, too late to be heard
Out of touch and blurred
Out of time and place
You hold me still