Preferred Band/Artist: BlackByrd
Verse 1:
Just like those railway tracks on the other side of town
You and I are walking these lines
Picking up the pieces of that broken dream
That slipped through our fingers on its way down
Bridge:
And with every step we take your soft whisper
Fills the morning breeze (as you say)
Chorus:
We don’t hold no more till the morning light
We hardly speak without a fight
How do we get back from where we are
Could I wish upon a shooting star
To keep our dreams if only for a while
Verse 2:
Just like those leaves falling off the autumn trees
We are slowly going our separate way
And as the season is changing
Into winter cold, I grow old as I beg you please
Bridge:
But with every step of the way the silent whisper stays…
Chorus:
We don’t hold no more till the morning light
We hardly speak without a fight
How do we get back from where we are
Could I wish upon a shooting star
Begging it to hold our dreams if only for a little while
Verse 3:
There’s no more walking these lines
As you and I we sit on the railway track
With fragments in our hands
Knowing that we can never go back
Bridge:
And you whisper in my ear “I wonder why it is that…”
Chorus:
We don’t hold no more till the morning light
We hardly speak without a fight
How do we get back from where we are
Could we wish upon a shooting star
To take us back to the railway track before we lost it all
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