Тексты в сети расходятся с тем, что она поет. Везде дичь вроде "taste" your hair (ешьте сами) вместо touch. Попытался привести в порядок.
Once I walked through the halls of a station Someone called your name. In the street I heard children laughing, They all sound the same. Wonder, could you ever know me, Know the reason why I live? Is there nothing you can show me? Life seems so little to give.
Once I climbed to the top of a mountain, Ate the wild fruit there. Fell asleep until the moonlight woke me Dreaming I could touch your hair. Isn't everybody dreaming, Then the voice I hear is real? Out of all the idle scheming Can't we have something to feel?
Once upon a time leaves me empty Tomorrow never came. I could hear the sound of your laughter Still I don't know your name. Must be some way to repay you After all the good you gave. If a rumour should delay you Love seems so little to save. Oh, save me Save me