Well it only took a question
To bring tears to her eyes
And the gates they slipped
Only to reveal the flood that lay inside
She's doing her best to stay composed
While I think to myself
It's been a long winter
She tells me of life in a faded land
How her folks are getting old
On the phone their voice sounds tired
They're disappointed she ain't home
Sonja, you made me feel
What I'd been missing for so long
And you don't even know
Your tears are a song
She folds away a young mans clothes
And the verses they roll on
As the memories become visions
That in turn will keep her strong
Sonja, you made me feel
What I'd been missing for so long
And you don't even know
Your tears are a song
You were needed now
More than ever
Sing to me, my simple queen
A song of how I used to be
Have you come to wash away these aimless melodies
Sing to me oh a song of how I used to be
Do I remember how to dream like you, honestly
- :
- Scattered Reflections
- 3-2-1
- Miscellaneous
- iTunes Live from Sydney
- This Old Love
- Doorways of My Mind (Live at the NSC)
- Stir Music
- Corner of an Endless Road
- Autumn Flow
- Ministry of Sound: Chillout Sessions 8
- Coastal Chill 06
- Lazy Sunday
- More Than Words
- Generation Next
- East of Everything: Series One
- Coastal Chill: The Collection
- Ministry of Sound: Chilled 1991–2009
- The Best of Acoustic
- Monday Night Live Sessions
- Coastal Chill 07