[00:17.39]On this bleary night
[00:21.65]Twilight fades the flowers the pines
[00:26.19]
[00:27.88]A pale moon's on the rise
[00:30.43]
[00:33.81]And the lily pond lies still
[00:39.23]And mirrors a hazy opal sky
[00:44.05]September has arrived
[00:46.47]
[01:07.00]So we go for a walk
[01:09.12]
[01:11.68]The houses in the street
[01:14.12]Are faded pale like old photographs
[01:19.93]
[01:22.91]And we'll count the fading stars
[01:25.47]
[01:27.67]But School Street's so still
[01:30.21]It's almost unreal
[01:32.27]
[01:34.08]Like the ways of a dream
[01:35.90]
[01:53.87]Can't help but to feel like I've seen this film before
[01:59.98]
[02:01.91]A castle of sand, slipping through my hands, nothing more
[02:07.78]
[03:05.81]Can't help but to feel like I've had this dream before
[03:12.56]
[03:13.81]A castle of sand, slipping through my hands, that's all

On this bleary night
Twilight fades the flowers the pines
A pale moon's on the rise
And the lily pond lies still
And mirrors a hazy opal sky
September has arrived
So we go for a walk
The houses in the street
Are faded pale like old photographs
And we'll count the fading stars
But School Street's so still
It's almost unreal
Like the ways of a dream
Can't help but to feel like I've seen this film before
A castle of sand, slipping through my hands, nothing more
Can't help but to feel like I've had this dream before
A castle of sand, slipping through my hands, that's all