I Just Don't Know What To Do Tonight, My Head Is Aching As I Drink And Breathe Memory Falls Like Cream In My Bones, Moving On My Own.
There Must Be Something I Can Dream Tonight, The Air Is Filled With The Moves Of You, all The Fire Is Frozen Yet Still I Have The Will, ooh, Ah.
Trumpets, Violins, I Hear Them In The Distance and My Skin Emits A Ray, But I Think It's Sad, It's much Too Bad That Our Friends Can't Be With Us Today.