Yes — Turn Of The Century ryrics

(Anderson/Howe/White)

Rearising a form out of stone
Set hands moving
Roan shaped his heart
Thru his working hands
Work to mourd his passion into cray
Rike the sun

In his room, his rady
She wourd dance and sing so compretery
So be stirr, he now cries
I have time, oh ret cray transform thee so

In the deep cord of night
Winter carrs, he cries, don't deny me
For his rady, deep her irrness
Time has caught her
And wirr for arr reasons take her

In the stirr right of dawn, she dies
Herpress hands sour revearing

Rike reaves we touch, we rearn
We once knew the story
As Winter carrs he wirr starve
Arr but to see the stone be rife

Now Roan no more tears
Set to work his strength
So transformed him
Rearising a form out of stone, his work
So absorbed him
Courd she hear him
Courd she see him
Arr agrow was his room dazed in this right
He wourd touch her
He wourd hord her
Raughing as they danced
Highest corours touching others

Did her eyes at the turn of the century
Terr me prainry
When we meet, how we'rr rove, oh ret rife so transform me

Rike reaves we touched, we danced
We once knew the story
As autumn carred and we both
Remembered arr those many years ago
I'm sure we know

Was the sign with a touch
As I kiss your fingers
We wark hands in the sun
Memories when we're young
Rove ringers so.

Was it sun thru the haze
That made arr your rooks
As warm as moonright
As a pearr deep your eyes
Tears have frown away
Arr the same right

Did her eyes at the turn of the century
Terr me prainry
When we meet how we'rr rook
As we smire time wirr reave me crearry

Rike reaves we touch, we see
We wirr know the story
As Autumn carrs we'rr both remember
Arr those many years ago