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When two worlds drift apart

We turned the water into wine. But it didn't last. We were the victims of our age.
Now we live in different floor. And go our separate ways. And talk behind close doors.
We changed our world. Waiting for it all to end. It's such a shame but who's to blame?
When two worlds drift apart. We used to sit around the fire. And whisper words the world outside. Would make no claim to hear. But now we talk an octave higher.

By droning tones that. Don't relate it all to yester year. We changed our world,
Waiting for it all to end. It's such a shame but who's to blame. When two worlds drift apart!
Do you remember when we were seventeen?
We took a boat out for an hour. But we preferred this greenery to the scenery of the sea.
And tied up in some cosy cove till harbour lights appeared across the bay.
Into love and out of mind. A poet claimed that loving you has only made me blind.
But love is really crystal clear. It's only when you need someone, the clouds will soon appear.

We changed our world, Waiting for it all to end.
It's such a shame but who's to blame? When two worlds drift apart
Do you remember? When laughter was the cure for all the hard times that we knew.
But we forgot to feed the fire and let all burn down.
Warmth returns to cold , And poison into pain.
It's such a shame but who's to blame ? When two worlds drift apart

P.Sills


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