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Regrets, yes I have many
But none so great as spurning your love,
For how sweet, how sweet your love would be
As fierce as fire, as tender as dew.
So let the rain fall
Crashing on me
And blind my eyes
For the love I can't feel.
Take a sound, don't you wait, don't be hurried
Make a sign, don't be late, don't you worry now.
Sometimes, I would have you close to me
And take the path that leads to the sea.
In the dark our eyes would meet at last
And on your lips, the words I must flee.
So let the rain fall
Crashing on me
And blind my eyes
For the love I can't feel.
Take a sound, don't you wait, don't be hurried
Make a sign, don't be late, don't you worry now.
So let the rain fall
Crashing on me
And blind my eyes
For the love I can't feel.
Pulling out while the doubts loom above me
Shouting out in the dark for you to love me
Cutting life from the hopes of an outstretched hand
Regrets, our secret cemeteries,
Where loves and loss are silently lain,
The dream is fading faster now,
And soon you'll slip beyond my recall.
- Album:
- Private Parts of Pieces XI: City of Dreams
- Invisible Men
- Sides
- Wise After The Event
- The Geese And The Ghost
- The Geese & The Ghost
- Radio Clyde 1978
- Radio Clyde
- Harvest of the Heart - An Anthology
- Wise After the Event (disc 2)
- Anthology
- Private Parts & Pieces VIII: New England
- Private Parts & Pieces II: Back to the Pavilion
- Private Parts and Pieces IX: Dragonfly Dreams
- Private Parts & Pieces IV: A Catch at the Tables
- Soundscapes: An Anthology
- Harvest of the Heart
- Private Parts & Pieces
- Private Parts & Pieces II: Back to the Pavillion
- Living Room Concert