up and asked me whether I was fine This one goes out to you, my Julian You were too beautiful to look at and to talk with far too kind So all that's
There's a reason, so well hidden Why I was torn apart from you Like a song I've never written Like a joke without a clue No, I don't want to close
t you know, the feeling's getting stronger It's six in the morning, you gave me no warning; I had to be on my way Trucks are all passing, and the
suitable to say it all Is the fighting over I lost track, like a wave it all comes back Same kaleidoscope I see, someone standing next to me It's hard
