Down the corridors of misty dreams I chase the strange, elusive scenes Of childhood days and playground games And over here the angry names That once were hurled in early years And echo still in unshared tears But I'm not there No, I'm not there
In the attic of my memory I see the faded tapestry Of tangled threads from daisy chains Collected in the sudden rains Of summer days gone quickly by I turn my face away and sigh But I'm not there No, I'm not there
I pass through brightly-lighted doors To join the dance on crowded floors Until the throbbing rhythm numbs And one more empty night becomes Another link that slipped the chain And never can be found again But I'm not there No, I'm not there
On a day that hasn't dawned as yet Perhaps someone I've never met Will say: I'll tell you who you are You are the one I've waited for And when I look into those eyes That strip me bare of all disguise Then I'll be there Then I'll be there.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
