In the midst of all this welcome change. I can hardly wait. Oh, to welcome all that was estranged. To my life again. . I thought I was on my own. At different times.
Tour bus rolling down Broadway. Says "nobody you would know". In all the store front windows I see my face. And the lame expression of this average Joe.
It's really coming down. Raining cats and hounds. It's falling on parades. And on the plans we made. . But there'll be other days. And things will turn our way.
The sun has gone. It arose but never shone. And now the day is done. Before it'd ever begun. . It was such a pleasant dream. 'Till someone pulled the plug.