| You can’t see my eyes |
| You can’t see my eyes |
| They don’t see yours |
| Hear me when I say |
| They 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 suppose it is the price of falling in love |
| I suppose it is the price of falling in love |
| I suppose it is the price of falling in love |
| I fear that it’s the price of falling in love |