I don’t have to be feeling down to speak of you But I’ll visit you not only when I’m feeling blue You make me happy when I was happy to start with You make my life so precious and so easy to part with
Life rolls along and teaches us nothing So why am I still around waiting for something? Do you have the answers to all of my questions? Maybe not, but I’d like to hear your suggestions
Talk to me, you don’t talk to me Talk to me, you don’t talk to me
People in corridors, people in doorways People wherever I turn So many people round out the shadows So many people to learn And to burn
Communication is blurred, I can’t understand a word So there’s nothing to be heard, it’s all gone quite absurd (x3)