When you cry, the end comes close To all the trouble behind the ghost When you sing your words so clear I find that loving you is the magic that I’d feared
Love’s like a train leaving here Waiting in the skyline To climb the rails of cheer Bull men hiding in the earth Poets claiming a second birth Seagull songs are crying near And the sands ripple quietly their grief
When you cry, the end comes close To all the troubles behind the ghost When you touch me, I see the image clear Loving you is the magic that I’d feared
When you cry, the end comes close To all the troubles behind the ghost And when you sing your words so clear I find that loving you is the magic that I’d feared I find that loving you is the magic that I’d feared