When you cry, the end comes close
To all the trouble behind the ghost
When you sing your words so clear
I find that loving you is the magic that I’d feared
Love’s like a train leaving here
Waiting in the skyline
To climb the rails of cheer
Bull men hiding in the earth
Poets claiming a second birth
Seagull songs are crying near
And the sands ripple quietly their grief
When you cry, the end comes close
To all the troubles behind the ghost
When you touch me, I see the image clear
Loving you is the magic that I’d feared
When you cry, the end comes close
To all the troubles behind the ghost
And when you sing your words so clear
I find that loving you is the magic that I’d feared
I find that loving you is the magic that I’d feared
