One two, one two three four
You are so far away on this cold, empty night
As I lie in a hotel room lookin' at a street light
Outside my window I listen to the rain
And the sounds of the passin' cars and the waves on English Bay
And I wonder if you think of me as I dream of you
Do you hear the song that I sing in this hotel room?
'Cause I see you in the stars above and in every setting sun
And even though you're fifteen hundred miles away
I hear you howlin' at the moon, oh
And I hold you in my mind and I start to float away
Yea the whole world seems very strange in a pleasant kinda way
And as the morning sun comes up and puts an end to this long night
More than anything I wish you were here
Artist: Josh Abbott Band
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