and in our stolen season, your feet won't touch the ground

it's a ferris wheel that spinning hearts and minds around

and the heights will make you dizzy and take your breath away

in our secret stolen season there is just today

tho when you're lost in loving, time will not stand still

each hour seems a second, each shadow touch a thrill

and each kiss will leave us breathless as our two hearts beat as one

in our secret stolen season in the shadows of the shadows of the sun

and in our stolen season, our world within a world,

it's a simple act of love between a boy and girl

no yesterdays can find us and tomorrows don't exist

in our secret stolen season in the space between what is... and might have been.

but all too soon it's over and our worlds spin back in place

from our secret stolen season from our state of grace

la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la la, la la la la, la la la la

and into every day and night some magic weaves its spell

it's a secret stolen season and we can not tell

if there's a way of knowing what is lost or what is gained

in our secret stolen season where our hearts remain...la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la la...

@1997 THE REAL james lee stanley music, SESAC