Lyrics

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I sing a song for old acquaintances
That we may meet again in some strange dream
Maybe a little naive foolish to say the least
Got to believe in something
Than the nails in his feet
Chorus
Because there?s more than meets the eye
Than looking through the world tonight
And there?s more than meets the eye
Than looking through the world tonight

Verse 2
We sit around in old dusty pubs
Making plans but getting
Nowhere fast
All this routine becomes the very same
Is it time we realized that
It?s all just a game
Chorus

If you could grow wings and fly
If you could sail away
Where would you go?
Where would you go?
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah

Now I am not trying to be sentimental
It?s just a funny mood
That I feel im in
The mood that takes me far from myself
The mood that makes me need someone else
Chorus