Another living day de Alison Moyet

Ours was the best september
of blue and gold it was
of aching nights
and sleep- all days
i made my way to meet you
by then the air had changed
and you had seen me everywhere
and they sparkled
and shined like new
like you said i used to
another magic day is lost on you
and all the love falls through your fingers
another living day is lost and gone on you
one night you took me driving
you coloured everyone in shades
that i'd never seen
you said someone had left you
you'd tried your very best
what silver clouded eyes see
saying stay then leaving me
when i'm all that you need
another magic day is lost on you
and all the love falls through your fingers
another living day is lost and gone on you
if you could feel it now
warmer than magenta skies
my spirits burning
just like the blazing cheeks
on the face of a young child
and it's wild
Another magic day is lost on you
what a day another living day