Running To Persia
Running To Persia - On Our Way Back Home lyrics
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Well the dog stole your paper and left you to think About the things you were afraid of, a world drowned in ink When you wrote every moment, and left them to sink I don't blame you, I don't blame you, anymore Like a soft, fallen rain Sinks in slow, that's how you'll know, my love Well, we scrawled our names in concrete, and in the silver birch When measures of our income weren't measures of our worth But we came from the dust and return to the Earth It's a dying, it's a dying, way we live Like a soft, fallen rain Sinks in slow, that's how you'll know Like a soft, fallen rain Sinks in slowly, that's how you'll know So she folded up her fears like paper airplanes Sent them flying out the window, and out into the rain She says, I don't care if I don't see them again I don't need them, I don't need them, not today Like a soft, fallen rain Sinks in slow, that's how you'll know Like a soft, fallen rain Sinks in slow, that's how you'll know Like a soft, fallen rain It sinks in slowly, that's how you'll know