Delerium

Innocente

It's the rain that I hear coming, not a stranger or a ghost
It's the quiet of a storm approaching
that I fear the most

It's the pain that I hear coming, the slightest crystal tear
drops to the ground in silence
when my love is near

Darling, when did you fall when was it over
I suppose it is the price of falling, in love
Darling, when did you fall when was it over
Darling, when did you fall when was it over

It's marching through my door now, the stony cold of lonesome
a bell tolls for my heart and then my lonesome song begins
I suppose it is the price of falling, in love

Darling, when did you fall when was it over
Darling, when did you fall when was it over

I suppose it is the price of falling, in love