Description
Producer: Patrick King
Producer: Kevin Lee Kharas
Producer: Karma Kid
Lyrics and translation
Original
And this can't be love.
And this can't be love.
I sat up in the purple light before the dawn
With three words that came to me inside a dream
Trying to work out what it is that they might mean -A land beyond -And this can't be love.
And this can't be love. And this can't be love.
I took the words out walking by the water's edge
Bathed them in the ripples 'til it made them gleam Maybe one day they'll merge on many magazines For a land beyond
And this can't be love.
And this can't be love.
-And this can't be love.
-You could call it Camelot Or the Silas side of another world
A night in jail, the Celtic veil
The emerald eyes of a girl But who birthed the words?
Every signal needs a sender And why me? And why now?
I hold the words up to the light
And I think the sunset sees it
The words become a walking thing that talks to me
It cups my ears and tells me that my longing feeds it And there's a distant shore beyond my memories
It tells me that to get there I must tear apart
Everything and everyone I've ever loved It knows a place where we could make sense
In a land beyond
God bless these eyes for showing me the dangers Of sentimental self-sabotage Now I can hear the call that it calling From a land beyond
Oh cursed eclipse that did I deceive
Useless as pagans and open seas
Chasing the saints across the sea
A land beyond that waits for me
No army triumphs, no flag can lead
Just English lions with rotten teeth
For I can take this with a degree
Our brothers grip is panic for a land beyond
And this can't be love. And this can't be love. And this can't be love.
I sat up in the purple light before the dawn
With three words that came to me inside a dream I'm in the water trying to work out what it means A land beyond