Again We Love

(альбом: The Anvil - 1982)

My shining hour has come upon me here
The moment lingers in my room
These words of mad music ringing clear
I drink them in but it's gone too soon

We cry
We sigh
Again we love

And in my sweating palm, I hold the key
The image deja-vu's again
My head is spinning with rhapsody
The moment's over but it's not the end

We cry
We sigh
Again we love
Again we love
Again we love
Again we love

These passing shapes feel so cool to me
The taste of perfume in the air
The crystal shimmer of a blue sea
Sun kissed beaches, but there's no one there

We cry
We sigh
Again we love
Again we love
Again we love...