Wandering
through the back roads
And the rain
comes rushing down
To resolve your love
For this man
in his twenties
Am I right, am I wrong
Or am I just dreaming
Climbing up
the backstairs
There's a chill wind
in the air
I wrap up from the cold
Pull the blinds
in the window
Who was here, was it you
Or am I just dreaming
Look at all
the lonely people
Walking miles
around the town
I can see the old cathedral
But I have to play it down
Boats along the river
Setting up their sails
And life carries
on as normal
Although you're
not around
Waiting at the bus stop
Laughing off the rain
Shaking their umbrellas
Till it starts again
Flowers in the water
Floating off downstream
Paper in the gutter
Blowing in the breeze
Am I right
Am I wrong
Or am I just dreaming
Look at all
the lonely people
Walking miles
around the town
I can see the old cathedral
But I have to play it down
Boats along the river
Setting up their sails
And life carries
on as normal
Although you're
not around
Waiting at the bus stop
Laughing off the rain
Shaking their umbrellas
Till it starts again
Flowers in the water
Floating off downstream
Paper in the gutter
Blowing in the breeze
Wandering
through the back roads
And the rain
comes rushing down
To resolve your love
For this man
in his twenties
Am I right, am I wrong
Or am I just dreaming
