Lyrics:

We Touched Like Watercolour Fawns
in Landscapes Painted By Cezanne
like Lovers Floating Painted By Chegall
but You And I Were You-I Then
we Thought The Rush Would Never End
we Thought The Sky, The Sky Would Never Fall
we Lived We Loved We Laughed We Cried
we'll Never Die, And Now I Think Of You
and I Change Right Into Mr Blue
you Say Your Lover Buys You Lace
i Say He's Fine, I Like His Face
i Guess You Still Think Love Will Conquere All
i Know, But It's Not What You Think
i Only Hope It Stays In Sync
i Only Want, I Want To Wish You Well