Down at the end, the end of the line There's a girl who waits for love She is the one he's hoping for But there's another one she's thinking of She doesn't know his name, doesn't know his face She'll recognize the feeling in any case She'll be swept away by the flies inside Make her beautiful, make her come alive
She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, nobody cares She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, she believes in love
She falls and she falls but never laughs In the arms of the one she wants Fights for a dream she's never seen In a world of rocks and stones Ands she knows it's there, knows it does exist A feeling oh so real, almost divine bliss Takes her breath away, a gem beyond compare Makes her weak in the knees, she knows that love is rare
She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, nobody cares She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, she believes in love
The measure of time Will prevent what's mine She believes in once upon a time Once in a lifetime
She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, nobody cares She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, she believes in love
She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, nobody cares She talks about love, nobody listens She talks about love, she believes in love
Compositores: Colleen Ann Fitzpatrick, Michael Stuart Kotch ECAD: Obra #38844815