Waking from a dream 
Thinking of what you´ve said 
Reaching out to touch you 
And finding an empty bed 
But that´s much too [bad word] 
For a lonely fool 
Where are you? 

Falling into dreams, 
Pillows and fantasy 
Windows full of rain 
And rooms full of memories 
But I wake and find 
Dreams have made me blind 
Where are you? 
Where are you, my friend? 

Lonely there, it hits me 
And lays me down 
I just can´t carry the load 
Alone, nobody´s with me 
I see it´s just another town along the road 
Along the road... 

Mirror on the wall 
Show me a whisky smile 
I´ll pack my bags and fall 
Fall down the next drawn mile 
In a land of fools 
Where the mad [bad word] 
Where are you? 
Where are you, my friend?