Wandering through the back roads
And the rain comes rushing down
To resolve your love
For this man in his twentiesAm I right? Am I wrong?
Or am I just dreaming?Climbing up the backstairs
There's a chill wind in the air
I wrap up from the cold
Pull the blinds in the windowWho was here? Was it you?
Or am I just dreaming?Look at all the lonely people walking miles around the town
I can see the old cathedral, but I have to play it down
Boats along the river setting up their sails
And life carries on as normal, although you're not aroundWaiting at the bus stop, laughing off the rain
Shaking their umbrellas, till it starts again
Flowers in the water, floating off downstream
Paper in the gutter, blowing in the breezeAm I Right? Am I wrong?
Or am I just dreaming?Look at all the lonely people walking miles around the town
I can see the old cathedral, but I have to play it down
Boats along the river setting up their sails
And life carries on as normal, although you're not aroundWaiting at the bus stop, laughing off the rain
Shaking their umbrellas, till it starts again
Flowers in the water, floating off downstream
Paper in the gutter, blowing in the breezeAm I Right? Am I wrong?
Or am I just dreaming?Wanderin' through the back roads
And the rain comes rushin' down
To resolve your love
For this man in his twentiesAm I Right? Am I wrong?
Or am I just dreaming?
Songwriters
BELL, ANDY / CLARKE, VINCEPublished by
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