Paper — Saint Etienne

Paper, The Original, In English:

Here she comes, / she's running over the hill / With her friend / in tow. / I know that it feels / that there's no-one else on earth. / Oh, heavenly days, / you and me. /

Ooh... / only love can mend a broken heart. /

There's a place / that i've seen in my dreams, / I'd like to live there / by a golden sea. / The only sound / that i ever want to hear / Is the sound / of her voice. /

Here she comes, / she's running over the hill / With her friend / in tow. /

Ooh... / only love can mend a broken heart. / Ooh... (only love,) / only love can mend a broken heart. / Ooh... (only love,) / only love can mend a broken heart. / Ooh... (only love,) / only love can mend a broken heart. / Ooh... (only love.)