Featuring Leigh Nash Of Sixpence Non The Richer - Innocente (Falling In Love)
You can’t see my eyes You can’t see my eyes They don’t see yours Hear me when I say I don’t mind at all
It’s the rain that I hear coming Not a stranger or a ghost It’s the quiet of a storm approaching That I fear the most It’s the pain that I hear coming The slightest crystal tear Drops to the ground in silence When my love is near
Darling, when did you fall? When was it over? Darling when? When did you fall? When was it over?
It’s marching through my door now The stony cold of lonesome A bell tolls for my heart and then my lonesome song begins It’s marching through my door now The stony cold of lonesome A bell tolls for my heart and now my lonesome song begins
Darling, when did you cry? I couldn’t hear you Darling when? When did you cry? I couldn’t hear you
I suppose it is the price of falling in love I suppose it is the price of falling in love
It’s the rain that I hear coming Not a stranger, not a ghost Of the quiet of a storm approaching That I fear the most It’s the pain that I hear coming
The slightest crystal tear Drops to the ground in silence When my love is near It’s marching through my door now The stony cold of lonesome A bell tolls for my heart and now my lonesome song will end
Darling, when did we fall? When was it over? Darling when? When did we fall? When was it over?
I suppose it is the price of falling in love I fear that it’s the price of falling in love