(I'm gonna find a way !)

In the morning, I look out the window
See the traffic drifting below
All alone, and feeling... so apart

With my coat and boots in the winter
Crossing the plaza, where in the summer...
you held my hand, and in it... was my heart

The streets, they have a history
Puts me in a day dream, and...
walking through the memories
Keeps my mind wan-der-ing

All that I can tell you...
is that I still want to...
hold your body close to...
my heart beating, feel it beating !

On the train, I keep my eyes closed
As the [bad word] past the windows
I'm in motion, but keeping very still

In the streetlights, I watch my shadow
Pass the door was so long ago
We were here, our [bad word] filled

The streets, they have a history
Puts me in a day dream, and...
walking through the memories
Keeps my mind wan-der-ing

All that I can tell you...
is that I still want to...
hold your body close to...
my heart beating, feel it beating !

In the morning, I look out the window
See the traffic drifting below
All alone, and feeling... so apart

On the train, I keep my eyes closed
As the [bad word] past the windows
In a city that makes me feel so alone... so alone

The streets, they have a history
Puts me in a day dream, and...
walking through the memories
Keeps my mind wan-der-ing

All that I can tell you...
is that I still want to...
hold your body close to...
my heart beating, feel it beating !

(I'm gonna find a way !)