Love, love, where can you be?. Are you out there looking for me?. Love, love, where can you be?. Love, I am waiting. Heartbeats accelerating. . Will you come when all is still.
Some say the heart is just like a wheel. When you bend it you can't mend it. And my love for you is like a sinking ship. My heart is on that ship out in mido-cean.
written by Anna McGarrigle. copyright 1984 Garden Court Music, ASCAP. . Love, love, where can you be?. Are you out there looking for me?. Love, love, where can you be?.
How she could sing the wildwood flower. The orphan girl he would love so long. In the end he knew she'd been his finest hour. And all he has left of her is a song.
How she could sing the wildwood flower. The orphan girl he would love so long. In the end he knew she'd been his finest hour. And all he has left of her is a song.
Some say the heart is just like a wheel. When you bend it you can't mend it. And my love for you is like a sinking ship. My heart is on that ship out in mid-ocean.
Love, love, where can you be?. Are you out there looking for me?. Love, love, where can you be?. . Love, I am waiting, heartbeats accelerating. . Will you come when all is still?.
Some say heart is just like a wheel. When you bend it, you can't mend it. And my love for you is like a sinking ship. And my heart is on that ship out in mid ocean.