Sometimes when the sky is clear blue 
Sometimes 
I can hear you singing to me 
But lately part of me just crumbles 
Every time 
I hear that melody 
Our Song It doesn't matter 
If your heart's new broken 
If we haven't spoken in a year 
You'll be walking somewhere very far away 
Where the sky is full grey 
And you will hear 
Our Song And for a moment you can hold it 
And the colours all come back like the smell of spring on a shifting wind 
Our Song