Come inside, you dreamed her
you know her now
laid waste to her.
Promise me this, she said,
promise me this.
But what about us
who gave for us.
Dance with me ‘midst orange trees
where apple blossom kiss the breeze.
Sometimes we were in love
but we never knew.
We never knew inside
what drove us
what made us us
who gave for us.
Sometimes we were in love
but we never knew
no we never knew.
Sometimes we were in love.