Interlude
SOPHIE ELLIS-BEXTOR, EDWARD HENRY HARCOURT SMITH
It's clearly plain to see
The sun is breaking through the clouds
I'm falling through a dream
I'm looking out from the plane
The fields look like that patchwork clothes
You left out in the rain
I remember how to laugh
But I forget why it was
It echoes and toys in my mind
And I'm heading home tonight
I'm heading home, home...
Oh it's clearly plain to see
The sun is breaking through the clouds
I'm falling through a dream
I remember how to laugh
But I forget why it was
It echoes and toys in my mind
And I'm heading home tonight
I'm heading home, home
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