Waking up with my head in a cloud watching the morning come. Another day of the week in a month, in a year, in a life that's come undone. I might as well quit trying to get you off my mind.
Summer came and days grew long,. liliacs bloomed round' Milford pond,. First place I ever held his hand.. Timeless walks and breathless nights,. Went rushing past like Geese in flight.
Waking up with my head in a cloud. Watching the morning come. Another day of the week in a month in a year. In a life that's come undone. . I might as well quit trying.