โหลดเพลง mp3 Take Me High - Cliff Richard

Once there was a way
Once there was a time
When evrything was in its place and simply fine.
When no one bothered counting all the tears one cried in vain
For in the morning
More than likely one would shine again
Once there was a hill
Once there was a tree
Once there was a bird
Who spread its wings and flew
To places we imagine so much brighter than our own
Yet when the summer sun and returned our feathered friends
Came home