music ringing It finds an echo (echo) In my soul (in my soul) How can I keep from singing The piece of Christ makes fresh my heart A fountain ever springing
When two lovers meet in Mayfair So the legends tell Songbirds sing Winter turns to spring Every winding street in Mayfair Falls beneath the spell I know
me Though my world may go awry In my heart will ever lie Just the echo of a sigh Goodbye I'll see you again Whenever spring breaks through again Time
will dawn for those who stand long And the forests will echo with laughter If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now It's just a spring
the forests will echo with laughter Oh-oh-oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh If there's a bustle in your hedgerow don't be alarmed now It's just a spring clean
. I'd sink into the cool, cool ground (in and out of focus, in and out of focus) Seen all, seen all, seen all summer Seen all, seen all, seen all spring
I'd sink into the cool, cool ground (In and out of focus, in and out of focus) Seen all, seen all, seen all summer Seen all, seen all, seen all spring
a sailing ship The floor became the sea And you became an ocean bird And flew away from me I lie in my room Delicate and broken A dark echo looms Of
, all nereids beware This spring of love, resembles the uncertain glory of an April day A shipwreck Left stranded A castaway Coast to coast the high seas echo
nereids beware, all nereids beware This spring of love, resembles The uncertain glory of an April day A shipwreck, a castaway Coast to coast the high seas echo
night Between the sea and the sky I can find hope and still see the light Echoes of the life that I did have My hope springs eternal and will not die
the fish and otters Louis Loon Louis Loon Flap your wings, flap your wings You're picking up speed Soon you'll spring, soon you'll spring High above
(talking) So I had to memorize these rhymes until I got home Ya understand? Once you memorize a sentence It's like an exercise (echoes) *heavy breathing
When two lovers meet in Mayfair, so the legends tell Songbirds sing. Winter turns to spring Every winding street in Mayfair falls beneath the spell I
Tumbling against walls of stone The frozen hand of nothingness breaks my mind Echoes fill the air Arcades filled with silence Crazed eyes follow my
You fly around me like a butterfly Your voice still echoes in my heart You are my true love There was a field in my old town Where in spring all flowers
I love you, hums the April breeze I love you, echo the hills I love you, the golden dawn agrees As once more she sees daffodils It's spring again and
In the early morning half light The sun is still a rumor And the night is still a threat Slipping through the dark streets And the echoes and the shadows