Mostly Autumn
Dreaming

Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And the sign at the side of the road pointed to Mars

I didn't understand the meaning of the words she spoke
Like a James Bond movie but it looked too real
Way above the mountains on a one-way ride
Looking for a reason well we won't go there, we won't go there

Now we're under the umbrella of a different sky
Where a new storm gathers with the stakes too high
But we're standing on the shoulders of a great empire
And we ain't so perfect but we won't go there, we won't go there, we won't go there

I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the fireman's tears
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down

I understand the meaning as Vesuivus blows
And the Romans staring at the white hot snow
Give or take a day before it all came down
Try to get inside their heads but it won't compute, won't compute

As you ramble down the streets of an old Pompeii
We couldn't help feeling that it shouldn't be here
Fifteen hundred years they were digging it up
With the seeds all growing and the golden sun, the golden sun, the golden sun

I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down

Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And the sign at the side of the road is burning down, down

In the summer light
I saw your face
And the summer's born to live

Chasing all the faces in the Northern lights
In the shadow of a mountain and the giant ice
Well you could feel small but she's standing tall
As you throw imagination at the farthest star, the farthest star

How could we be broken when we're all made up
Of the finest dust of the Universe?
Glowing brightly in the presence of a newborn smile
It's a grand illumination you could never describe, never describe, never describe

I don't wanna be where the buildings break
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
Oh Lord, it's falling down

Oh Lord, we were dreaming
And there isn't a side of the road anymore
Did we drink too much wine, were we chipping away at the good will once left to us many a day?
Carelessly drifting like leaves on the water, no rudder to steer us back home

In the summer light I saw your smile
And the summer's born to live
Well you can't taste the wine
And you can't take my hand
'Cos the summer's gone to [?]


Mirror lyrics:

'Cos the summer's gone to [?]
And you can't take my hand
Well you can't taste the wine
And the summer's born to live
In the summer light I saw your smile

Carelessly drifting like leaves on the water, no rudder to steer us back home
Did we drink too much wine, were we chipping away at the good will once left to us many a day?
And there isn't a side of the road anymore
Oh Lord, we were dreaming

Oh Lord, it's falling down
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna be where the buildings break

It's a grand illumination you could never describe, never describe, never describe
Glowing brightly in the presence of a newborn smile
Of the finest dust of the Universe?
How could we be broken when we're all made up

As you throw imagination at the farthest star, the farthest star
Well you could feel small but she's standing tall
In the shadow of a mountain and the giant ice
Chasing all the faces in the Northern lights

And the summer's born to live
I saw your face
In the summer light

And the sign at the side of the road is burning down, down
Oh Lord, we were dreaming

Oh Lord, it's falling down
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
And the young bones shatter and the firemen die
I don't wanna be where the buildings break

With the seeds all growing and the golden sun, the golden sun, the golden sun
Fifteen hundred years they were digging it up
We couldn't help feeling that it shouldn't be here
As you ramble down the streets of an old Pompeii

Try to get inside their heads but it won't compute, won't compute
Give or take a day before it all came down
And the Romans staring at the white hot snow
I understand the meaning as Vesuivus blows

Oh Lord, it's falling down
How can you fly when you've got no wings and there's no escape from the burning flames?
I don't wanna watch but I can't look away, 'cos it could have been you and it could have been me
And the young bones shatter and the fireman's tears
I don't wanna be where the buildings break

And we ain't so perfect but we won't go there, we won't go there, we won't go there
But we're standing on the shoulders of a great empire
Where a new storm gathers with the stakes too high
Now we're under the umbrella of a different sky

Looking for a reason well we won't go there, we won't go there
Way above the mountains on a one-way ride
Like a James Bond movie but it looked too real
I didn't understand the meaning of the words she spoke

And the sign at the side of the road pointed to Mars
Oh Lord, we were dreaming


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