Searching for love in a minefield
They see you ringing voiceless in the vastness
Of a broken sky

Searching for love in a minefield
Under the storm, as they pass by they stare at you
You've been spotted

If you want, you can
Join their game
But it means posing with them
If you want, you can join their game
But it means being a bit like them

Searching for love under a summer rain
On the moor, the saraband
Invites you to dance, to dream

Searching for love under a summer rain
In the hours, the atmosphere
Gets lost in dimmed flashes

If you want, you can
Join their game
Their trombones blare, chime
If you want, you can, their music is a game
But it means being a bit like them

If you want, you can
Join their game
But it means posing with them
If you want, you can their survival is a game
But it means being a bit like them

If you want, you can
Join their game
But it means being a bit like them
Being a bit like them

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