The Sundays
On Earth
[Verse 1]
And she's walking on the edge of a knife
And she knows it's the death of her, Sarah
Sarah you live and you learn you're invisible

[Verse 2]
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

[Verse 3]
Could a heaven on earth be ours here and now?
And she says, "What's in my palm?
Read between the lines, give me something to savour
Can you do that?
'Cause I'll believe anything"

[Verse 4]
And I say
"When you're hoping for some more from your life
Shouldn't wonder you've had enough
And in my town (Too young, too young)
Sounds of England swallow you down" (Too young, too young)
[Outro]
And a heaven on earth is all ours, but not now (Too young, too young)
I tell you when a heaven on earth is all ours
Come on down