Falling Songtext
von Fred Field

Through the years of falling tears
Clouds upon my eyes
Makes one wise, makes one wise
Building dreams, it always seems
They turn a man around
They come falling down, falling down
Are they falling, falling down?
Yes, they′re falling, falling down, down
Many parts from broken hearts
Pieces in my way Who can say, who can say?
Are they signs for open minds
Telling us to look?
Open up the book, open the book
Are they calling, calling you?
Yes, they're calling, calling you, ooh
Calling, calling, calling, calling
Calling, calling, calling, calling
Calling