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On Earth - The Sundays
Written by：Harriet Whe/Harriet Wheeler

And she's walking on the edge of a knife

And she knows it's the death of her
Sarah

Sarah you live you learn you're invisible

And she's walking on the edge of a crowd
Late at night you can never tell
Town from town
Sounds of England swallow you down

Makes you want to laugh
Could a heaven on earth

Be ours here now

Could a heaven on earth be ours
Here now

And she says what's in my palm

Read between the lines
Give me something to savour
Can you do that

'Coz I'll believe anything

And I say
When you're hoping for some more from your life
Shouldn't wonder you've had enough
And in my town

Sounds of England swallow you down

And a heaven on earth is all ours but not now

I tell you when a heaven on earth is all ours
Come on down