(3:18)
You can be told it's nothing special
not quite the same now for us
Is every day so much trouble
Is there a way out so hard to reach
Water so deep it's hard to fathom
and cast the torments out of reach
for stormy skies that now surround us
what built our need for you and me.
(4:58)
You can be told it's nothing special
(x4 with echo)
(1:12)
The stars that hang above you
are my light
But the stars that hang above you
are too bright
This life that is so precious
is so cold
Your life that is so precious
as the stars
(4:20)
Repeat verse