Long Ago (And Far Away)
๐ต 755 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:21 duration
๐ ID: 1406417
๐ Lyrics
Long ago, a young man sits and plays his waiting game
But things are not the same it seems as in such tender dreams
Slowly passing sailing ships and Sunday afternoon
Like people on the moon I see, are things not meant to be
Where do those golden rainbows end?
Why is this song so sad?
Dreaming the dreams I've dreamed, my friend
Loving the love I love
To love is just a word I've heard when things are being said
Stories my poor head has told me cannot stand the cold
And in between what might have been and what has come to pass
A misbegotten guess, alas, and bits of broken glass
Where do your golden rainbows end?
Why is this song I sing so sad?
Dreaming the dreams I dream, my friend
Loving the love I love to love to love to love
Oh no, no, no, no
But things are not the same it seems as in such tender dreams
Slowly passing sailing ships and Sunday afternoon
Like people on the moon I see, are things not meant to be
Where do those golden rainbows end?
Why is this song so sad?
Dreaming the dreams I've dreamed, my friend
Loving the love I love
To love is just a word I've heard when things are being said
Stories my poor head has told me cannot stand the cold
And in between what might have been and what has come to pass
A misbegotten guess, alas, and bits of broken glass
Where do your golden rainbows end?
Why is this song I sing so sad?
Dreaming the dreams I dream, my friend
Loving the love I love to love to love to love
Oh no, no, no, no
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.48] Long ago, a young man sits and plays his waiting game
[00:08.77] But things are not the same it seems as in such tender dreams
[00:19.16] Slowly passing sailing ships and Sunday afternoon
[00:28.40] Like people on the moon I see, are things not meant to be
[00:37.34] Where do those golden rainbows end?
[00:42.37] Why is this song so sad?
[00:46.96] Dreaming the dreams I've dreamed, my friend
[00:52.66] Loving the love I love
[00:55.93] To love is just a word I've heard when things are being said
[01:05.26] Stories my poor head has told me cannot stand the cold
[01:14.65] And in between what might have been and what has come to pass
[01:23.61] A misbegotten guess, alas, and bits of broken glass
[01:33.47] Where do your golden rainbows end?
[01:38.07] Why is this song I sing so sad?
[01:43.01] Dreaming the dreams I dream, my friend
[01:48.98] Loving the love I love to love to love to love
[01:57.65] Oh no, no, no, no
[02:11.92]
[00:08.77] But things are not the same it seems as in such tender dreams
[00:19.16] Slowly passing sailing ships and Sunday afternoon
[00:28.40] Like people on the moon I see, are things not meant to be
[00:37.34] Where do those golden rainbows end?
[00:42.37] Why is this song so sad?
[00:46.96] Dreaming the dreams I've dreamed, my friend
[00:52.66] Loving the love I love
[00:55.93] To love is just a word I've heard when things are being said
[01:05.26] Stories my poor head has told me cannot stand the cold
[01:14.65] And in between what might have been and what has come to pass
[01:23.61] A misbegotten guess, alas, and bits of broken glass
[01:33.47] Where do your golden rainbows end?
[01:38.07] Why is this song I sing so sad?
[01:43.01] Dreaming the dreams I dream, my friend
[01:48.98] Loving the love I love to love to love to love
[01:57.65] Oh no, no, no, no
[02:11.92]