This is the road I used to walk on
but the pavement's cracking up
one of the things I couldn't give you:
a steady faith in things to come
and this is the evening light I speak of
when we talk the whole night through
what were the words I tried to tell you:
do you know that I love you?
but the pavement's cracking up
one of the things I couldn't give you:
a steady faith in things to come
and this is the evening light I speak of
when we talk the whole night through
what were the words I tried to tell you:
do you know that I love you?
Is there no one
who can help me now?
is there no one
who can guide me out?