Darkness falls without a sound
With something to say, daylight to kill
Picked in the morning
Around and around dancing round the question posed

Two step sunset, there goes another day
Another chance to give away
He held her hand like it was a mystery

Pick a coin and watch it roll
Time slipped away, the way that it will
He held her hand like it was a mystery
She wore that dress like it was a Saturday
Was walking with him
They were high up on a hill

They were high up on a hill
One he couldn't quite believe
Time slipped away, way that it will
They come tumbling down
Time slipped away, way that it will

One he couldn't quite believe
Picked in the morning
Secrets they keep to themselves

Pretty as a summer rose
Was walking with him
They were high up on a hill
Tumbling after, tumbling after
With something to say the daylight to kill

Down into the wishing well
With something to say and daylight to kill