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.