The Reply Lyrics

It's quarter past seven when I hold you
A head floats above the sleeping town
Somebody shouts to me you're calling
But nobody's out there to reply

It's quarter past seven and I hold you
My heart floats across the silent town
I stand at the window and watch it soaring
Over the boulevards to the night
Over the roof tops to the night

Somebody from a dream
Unseen and insignificant
In the emptiness of this lost town
And the openness of their face
Is staring all around
Configurations of the stars
In a God's hand
And I hold you closer in the night
Now that it's morning time

It's quarter past seven when I hold you
Your hair smells of gentle summer rain
I look out the window and I start calling
But I don't know what to reply

Watch And Also The Trees The Reply video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos

check amazon for The Reply mp3 download
these lyrics are submitted by kaan
browse other artists under A:A2A3A4A5A6A7A8A9A10A11A12A13A14
Record Label(s): 2003 AATT
Official lyrics by

Rate The Reply by And Also The Trees (current rating: 7.25)
Meaning to "The Reply" song lyrics
Characters count : / 50