Beautiful skyline, reads like a story Under the scarlet texaco sign. A perfect summer slipped through our fingers Under the weight of october skies Now this time I'll hold you closer, Now this time you won't let go!
The wind was humming like distant voices That part of the night when words lose their power My only chance to say what I wanted Under the weight of that final hour Now this time I'll hold you closer, Now this time you won't let go!
Now this time I'll hold you closer, Now this time you won't let go!
Beautiful skyline, feathers and wishbones I heard you say it, then it was gone!
