I like to watch the children

Walking home from school

They do remind me of you, they do remind me

Try not to think about you

Not as a rule

But I can't help myself sometimes

I just can't help it

There's not much to this life of mine

Just this job I do

I am the man who comes and goes

In memories of you

I am beside myself with...love for you

I am beside myself with...love

I like to sleep at night

I hope that I will dream

Fly above the earth, leave my body

The world below

Is so much simpler than it seems

So many wasted words

(they're like) holes in the water

There's not much to this life of mine

Just this job I do

I am the man who comes and goes

In memories of you

I am beside myself with...love for you

I am beside myself with...love for you

I am beside myself with...love for you

I am beside myself with...love for you

There's not much left of this heart of mine

It ain't in the work I do

The only signs of life

Are memories I keep of you