So Many Things - Sarah Brightman

And so many things I’d forgotten

In a world that we shared

With so many things for the asking

Never asked for the madness there

Strange how I find myself

So often on a distant shore

There’s only one thing that’s confusing

Was it you?

Was it me?

With so many questions unanswered

Or was that part of your mystery?

Strange how I find myself

So often on a distant shore

So many things I’d forgotten

So many things for the asking

Strange how I find myself

So often on a distant shore

How I find myself

So often on a distant shore