Тексты в сети расходятся с тем, что она поет. Везде дичь вроде "taste" your hair (ешьте сами) вместо touch. Попытался привести в порядок.

Once I walked through the halls of a station
Someone called your name.
In the street I heard children laughing,
They all sound the same.
Wonder, could you ever know me,
Know the reason why I live?
Is there nothing you can show me?
Life seems so little to give.

Once I climbed to the top of a mountain,
Ate the wild [bad word] there.
Fell asleep until the moonlight woke me
Dreaming I could touch your hair.
Isn't everybody dreaming,
Then the voice I hear is real?
Out of all the idle scheming
Can't we have something to feel?

Once upon a time leaves me empty
Tomorrow never came.
I could hear the sound of your laughter
Still I don't know your name.
Must be some way to repay you
After all the good you gave.
If [bad word] should delay you
Love seems so little to save.
Oh, save me
Save me