Carla - Life In Film

Carla, you don’t say much

About all of the pain that you feel

Ships start, arrive late in the night-time

Filled with all of the friends that you say that you’ve known

And on the evening of the war

It was not important any more

Carla in your night as day

Nothing changes anyway

And I know what you would say

I’m sorry that I’m running from

Something that I used to love

When I was with you

Call my name out of a page

Climb aboard another train

Every time you do

Well I don’t know where I have been

I don’t know where I would like to be going to

Keep your eye on the light and it would see you through

I live, in the city

And I can’t find my way out

And on the evening of the war

It was not important any more

Carla in your night as day

Nothing changes anyway

And I know what you would say

I’m sorry that I’m running from

Something that I used to love

When I was with you

Call my name out of a page

Climb aboard another train

Every time you do

Well I don’t know where I have been

I don’t know where I would like to be going to

Keep your eye on the light and it would see you through

Sorry that I’m running from

Something that I used to love

When I was with you

Call my name out of a page

Climb aboard another train

Every time you do

Well I don’t know where I have been

I don’t know where I would like to be going to

Keep your eye on the light and it would see you through