In the midst of all this welcome change I can hardly wait Oh, to welcome all that was estranged To my life again
I thought I was on my own At different times Just a voice on a cold pay phone At different times
One grey morning, one of many grey mornings Always turning up without warning One grey morning, one of many dream orphans Now I'm taken by these thoughts of how We found you and I In the midst of it all, in a northern town Between the earth and sky
These thoughts of you come around At different times We watch as the sun goes down At different times At different times
I've been tempted by these open doors You turned and I was gone Now I pray that I was spoken for In my absence, in my song
I thought I was on my own At different times Like a stranger in my own home At different times At different timesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
