And in time
Someone will act the age
In the chance
Fear, love and hope will rage
When you wake next year
I'll be lying here
Round you
Love is simple
only in books, in song
Mood is lunar
Trust can be trashed on the turn of a tide
When you wake next year
I'll be lying here
Round you
Elbow(UK) - Powder Blue, Pt. 1 (2001)
