I'm just driftwood. Drifting with the winds that blow across the sky. I can't always be here with you, babe. I'm just driftwood drifting by. . Our lives came together.
Well I gotta keep my reputation I gotta keep my pride. Can't let you know you've hurt me I can't let you know I've cried. I gotta make you think I'm happy everywhere I go.
Last last I dreamed that you and I were in awful storm. With no place to go or shelter anywhere. And it took a while to realize the reason for the dream.
Since we first said I love you it's been twenty years tonight. I moved by and love refused to go. It seems like only yesterday or maybe just last summer.