Lyrics

TRUMPETS

Wishes made over birthday candles burn
Rainbows end when a heart no longer yearns
A secret shown to a friend is a wary word
And trumpets blown in the wind are rarely heard

But some day is tomorrow
And some days will follow
Some days tomorrow
And some days will follow
Some days tomorrow
But some day is here

Lessons taught from a fault are hard to learn
A part played out in a dream is no concern
Memories fly as easy as a bird
But trumpets blown in the wind are rarely heard

And some day is tomorrow
But some days will follow
Some days tomorrow
Then some days will follow
Some days tomorrow
But some day is here

I'm underwater
Over the flowers
Playing with fire
Fighting the hours
I'm underwater
Holding the flowers
Fighting with fire
Playing the hours
I'm underwater
Playing with flowers
Holding the fire
Over the hours
I'm underwater
Fighting with flowers
Over the fire
Holding the hours

I'm underwater