The Sundays - On Earth текст песни

And she's walking on the edge of a knife and she knows it's the death of her.
Sarah, you live and you learn, you're invisible.
And she's walking on the edge of a crowd, late at night you can never tell.
Town from town, sounds of England swallow you down, makes you want to laugh.
Could a heaven on earth be ours here and now?

And she says "what's in my palm? Read between the lines, give me something to savor.
Can you do that? Cause I'll believe anything.
And I say, when you're hoping for some more from your life, shouldn't wonder you've had enough.

And in my town, sounds of England swallow you down and a heaven on earth is all ours but not now.
I tell you when a heaven on earth is all ours, come on down.