We Talked Again-Bridie Jackson and the Arbour
The ice came, the ice came
and we talked again, we talked again
A child strayed in our neighbourhood
and we talked again, we talked again
Reaching out for human warmth
Long to be loved for the small things once more
They built fences high
and darkened the sky
we forgot to be strangers
and we talked again,
Reaching out for human warmth
Long to be loved for the small things
once more
Reaching out for human warmth
Long to be loved for the small things
once more
Reaching out for human warmth
Long to be loved for the small things
once more