If I cross your path again, who knows where, who knows when On some morning without number, on some highway without end Don't grasp my hand and say "
It was three in the morning when she took me apart She wrecked the furniture, she wrecked my heart She danced on my head like Arthur Murray The scars
I was walking down the street When I met with Billy He shook his head at me And then he shook my hand He said, I?ve seen the world And I?ve done some
This old house is falling down around my ears I?m drowning in the river of my tears When all my will is gone you hold me sway I need you at the dimming
O who will remember, O who will be sure And still feel the silence as close as before And was there a season without any rain, And never, O never, O
Little boy running and the little girl too Got the money tucked up in their hands Over the wall and down into the street Give your money to the hollering
Well we were heroes then, and the girls were all pretty And a uniform was a lucky charm, bought you the key to the city We used to dance the whole night
I'm walking through a wasted land Of soft sell concrete and rust What ever happened to this country? Where is the hand you can trust? Walk down, walk
By Devonside she was a-marching It was a gang of no great size And surrender was the banner that she carried And hungry was the shiver in her eyes She
I?m beating my retreat Back home to you I?m beating my retreat Back home to you I?m burning all my bridges I?m burning all my bridges I?m burning all
When the spell is broken When the spell is broken How you ever gonna keep her now You can't cry if you don't know how When the spell is broken When the
to watch together, And feed on what we see above ?Till our hearts turn like the seasons And we are acrobats of love How we wonder, how we wonder Watching
Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad The river too weary to flood The storming wind cut through to my skin But she cut through to my blood I was
This cruel country has driven me down Teased me and lied, teased me and lied I?ve only sad stories to tell to this town My dreams have withered and died
It?s been raining for a long time and I can?t seem to stand She left about an hour ago and so did the band I?m sitting at the bar with my face in the
Oh trouble becomes you, it cuts you down to my size And you never were less than perfect in my eyes But I lost my way somehow For three hard winters
Well I wove the rope and I picked the spot Well I struck out my neck and I tightened the knot O stranger, stranger, I?m near out of time You stretch
O two left feet, two left feet How can you dance with two left feet Two left feet, two left feet How can you dance with two left feet I love you honey