When evening falls
She\'ll run to me
Like whispered dreams
Your eyes can\'t see
Soft and warm
She\'ll touch my face
A bed of straw
Against the lace
* We believed we\'d catch the rainbow
Ride the wind to the sun
Sail away on ships of wonder
But life\'s not a wheel
With chains made of steel
So bless me come the dawn
Come the dawn
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