We made a cross at the wire
The ballymore was never in doubt
Head to the top of the tower
I looked away to the breaking stop
The radio's working and transmitting through
But I can't get over and out
And all I hear is the static
The winding on and on and on
And if we were to ever meet again
Would there be anything to say?
It's hard to imagine that there was a time
When we were both in love