A cold dry windy day
Clouds blowing through the sky
Sunshine and shadow
A dead leaf brushes by
The streets remind me of St. Louis
Red brick houses, trees
And vacant lots, bright and windy
Back in a cab through empty streets
When I reach the fourth floor
It looks completely unfamiliar
As if seen
Through someone else's eyes
I hope you find your way
I hope you find your way
It changes fast, faster than anything
In an instant, we're remembering
My dearest memories
Now unfamiliar to me
As if seen through someone else's eyes
St. John's Cottage in Wales
Where he resides now on a discovery
Time took bites out of his memory
You don't see me cry
You don't say goodbye
You don't see me cry
You don't say goodbye
And I write myself between worlds
He promised me time
He promised me time
He promised me time
He promised me time
Oh he promised me time
I hope he finds his way
Hope that I find mine
Pippa Molony - St. John's (feat. Rory Sweeney) Lyrics
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A cold dry windy day
Clouds blowing through the sky
Sunshine and shadow
A dead leaf brushes by
The streets remind me of St. Louis
Red brick houses, trees
And vacant lots, bright and windy
Back in a cab through empty streets
When I reach the fourth floor
It looks completely unfamiliar
As if seen
Through someone else's eyes
I hope you find your way
I hope you find your way
It changes fast, faster than anything
In an instant, we're remembering
My dearest memories
Now unfamiliar to me
As if seen through someone else's eyes
St. John's Cottage in Wales
Where he resides now on a discovery
Time took bites out of his memory
You don't see me cry
You don't say goodbye
You don't see me cry
You don't say goodbye
And I write myself between worlds
He promised me time
He promised me time
He promised me time
He promised me time
Oh he promised me time
I hope he finds his way
Hope that I find mine
Clouds blowing through the sky
Sunshine and shadow
A dead leaf brushes by
The streets remind me of St. Louis
Red brick houses, trees
And vacant lots, bright and windy
Back in a cab through empty streets
When I reach the fourth floor
It looks completely unfamiliar
As if seen
Through someone else's eyes
I hope you find your way
I hope you find your way
It changes fast, faster than anything
In an instant, we're remembering
My dearest memories
Now unfamiliar to me
As if seen through someone else's eyes
St. John's Cottage in Wales
Where he resides now on a discovery
Time took bites out of his memory
You don't see me cry
You don't say goodbye
You don't see me cry
You don't say goodbye
And I write myself between worlds
He promised me time
He promised me time
He promised me time
He promised me time
Oh he promised me time
I hope he finds his way
Hope that I find mine
Writer: Pippa Molony
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