[00:02.16]How it must feel to be a bird
[00:12.45]Roamin' lonely over sea air
[00:23.19]How it must feel to be a bird
[00:33.83]London, Paris, underneath
[00:40.12]And I'll wait on my own
[00:43.12](Ooh, hmm, ooh)
[01:03.93]And I couldn't tell you enough that I'm sorry
[01:14.87]And no, you couldn't tell me enough that you love me
[01:24.23]But she's bringin' the moon and stars to me
[01:28.92]Damn permanent reverie
[01:33.65]And even though this life, this love is brief
[01:37.76]I've got some people who carry me
[01:43.72]Wasn't it love as soon as we knew each other properly?
[01:48.35]Livin' 'bout half right 'til a certain person got to me
[01:53.14]Nothin' is secret, everythin's sacred, how it ought to be
[01:57.66]Under the moonlight on a clear night
[02:00.14]On rooftops is where I want to be
[02:02.79]Sometimes I'm like a child, that's somethin' I can't release
[02:07.07]Dreams of her comin' home, sweet home
[02:09.36]And I'm tellin' you home is so sweet
[02:12.01]Said you reminded me of the summertime, and I still mean that
[02:17.04]In a full room, I'm the only one she's smilin' at
[02:21.48]So wouldn't you let me know if you were thinkin' less of me?
[02:26.10]That's what she asked me
[02:27.69]What was promised, what we both agreed
[02:30.14]But truthfully, if you ever go
[02:32.33]You'll drop me straight to Hell, the 7th circle
[02:35.47]And I was talkin' with you earlier
[02:38.22]We were open and vulnerable, it was wonderful
[02:41.55]I, I used to dream that you would talk to me
[02:55.38]I used to dream that you would talk to me
[03:02.06]And I couldn't tell you enough that I'm sorry
[03:12.47]And no, you couldn't tell me enough that you love me
[03:22.29]But she's bringin' the moon and stars to me
[03:26.73]Damn permanent reverie
[03:31.51]And even though this life, this love is brief
[03:35.24]I've got some people who carry me
[03:41.25]You know that feelin' when you think your heart is gonna come right out through your shirt?
[03:50.45]Get it a couple times a year
[03:52.52]But I've been gettin' it more often with her
[03:59.88]Now when I'm face to face with death, I'll grab his throat
[04:02.96]And ask him, "How does it hurt?"
[04:09.52]Up in those golden moments, growin' old too quickly
[04:13.13]Was he thinkin' of her?
[04:18.65]But she's bringin' the moon and stars to me
[04:23.63]Damn permanent reverie
[04:28.78]And even though this life, this love is brief
[04:33.18]I've got some people who carry me