Falling de Moya Brennan

Captured by your eyes
i can see the other side
these whispering sounds
from cold walls
sharpens the silence
when i surrender now
Falling, i'm falling down
falling, i'm falling
falling, i'm falling down
falling down
Take me wandering
down the lane of winters passed
rich, golden sounds
from great halls
fragrance lingers
i will still remember you
Falling, i'm falling down
falling, i'm falling
falling, i'm falling down
falling down
Still standing in your world
still playing farewell in vain
calling out to my hero
calling out just to hear your name
Falling, i'm falling down
falling, i'm falling
Calling out just to hear your name