Lyrics
On the other side of emptiness, the morning light grows colder Never, i see you n the night
When we started on this journey, where it rises to the tide Never, when we started on this journey
our love will never die
On broken wings thet couldn t fly, on the other side of emptiness, across the years the worn out dance floors
I just feel we never tried, we could have loved much better, the morning light grows colder
I see you n the night, on the other side of heartache
I see you n the night, you go walking on the shoreline, as another ember dies
where it rises to the tide
But on the other side of lonely, across the years the worn out dance floors, with the fire-light in yur eyes
our love will never die
When we started on this journey, our love will never die
The constant river running dry, the final words a disappointment, the constant river running dry
the open road runs out before me now
Across the years the worn out dance floors, we could have loved much better
The constant river running dry, when we started on this journey Will, the barren fields of expectaton
The final words a disappointment, where it rises to the tide
The open road runs out before me now, the barren fields of expectaton
Show-bands play their glitzy lies, our love will never die, on the other side of emptiness
On the other side of emptiness, i just feel we never tried
The barren fields of expectaton, i see you n the night
if time was on our side
When we started on this journey, on broken wings thet couldn t fly
on the other side of emptiness
The final words a disappointment, i just feel we never tried, when we started on this journey
We could have loved much better, you go walking on the shoreline, where it rises to the tide
But on the other side of lonely, that always ended with a sigh Donnie, the barren fields of expectaton
But on the other side of lonely, show-bands play their glitzy lies
As another ember dies, but on the other side of lonely, with the fire-light in yur eyes
across the years the worn out dance floors
When we started on this journey, but on the other side of lonely Munro, you go walking on the shoreline
but my love will never die
But my love will never die, the barren fields of expectaton, the morning light grows colder
Across the years the worn out dance floors, show-bands play their glitzy lies, our love will never die