Sundays - On Earth lyrics

And she's walking on the edge of a knife And she knows it's the d**h of her 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? And she says "what's in my palm? Read between the lines Give me something to savour Can you do that? cos 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