Three Thirty In The Morning Not A Soul In Sight The City’s Lookin’ Like A Ghost Town On A Moonless Summer Night Raindrops On The Windshield There’s A Storm Moving In He’s Headin’ Back From Somewhere That He Never Should Have Been And The Thunder Rolls And The Thunder Rolls Every Light Is Burnin’ In..
Lookin’ back, On the memory of The dance we shared, (be)neath the stars above For a moment, All the world was right How could i have known, That you’d ever say goodbye? And now, I’m glad i didn’t know The way it all would end The way it all would go Our lives, Are better..
Blame it all on my roots, i showed up in boots And ruined your black-tie affair Last one to know, last one to show I was the last one you thought you’d see there And i saw the surprise, and the fear in his eyes When i took his glass of champagne And i toasted..
You know a dream is a like a river Ever changing as it flows And the dreamer’s just a vessel That must follow where it goes Trying to learn from what’s behind you And never knowing what’s in store Makes each day a constant battle Just to stay between the shores… and Chorus: I will..