Many things found in the ordinary
Every time when I look at you Well, I seem to find another thing behind the story Every time when I look at you Well, I seem to find another dream behind the glory
And now it seems no time at all How could you see nothing at all?
I work another round in the after hour To take away all of your love and power
Every time when I look into Well, I seem to find another scene behind the story Every time when she looks at you Well, I seem to find another dream behind the glory
And now it seems no time at all How could you see nothing at all?
And now it seems no time at all