It's a mystery
Why you're always right there in my songbook
Many things to see
But a million more with every look
Places and faces
How can anybody be alone here
So distanced
How come your voice sounds so near
My mind is a one way winding
Passing by a place I've never been
I find this one way always winds its way to you
If I had wings
I'd see for myself what I've been told
Touch the sun
And spend my days out in the cold