One Fine Day - Camouflage

I hear your spirit calling

I hold your hand

And see you falling into the debris of it all.

We’re making love and live in dreams

We crash through walls

but no-one wants to hear the screams

And no-one knows the way or where it ends.

I hear your spirit calling

I hold your hand

And see your falling into the debris of it all.

We’re making love and live in dreams

We crash through walls

but no-one wants to hear the screams

And no-one knows the way or where it ends.

One fine day

one fine day —

Anytime

anyday

we may find a way

Anytime

anyday

we may find a way

Anytime

anyday

we may find a way

Anytime

anyday

we may find a way.

One fine day — anytime anyday

we may find a way

One fine day — anytime anyday

we may find a way

One fine day — anytime anyday

we may find a way

One fine day — anytime anyday

we may find a way

anytime.