----------------- (written by Clarke/Bell) --------------------------------- Wanderin' through the back roads And the rain comes rushin' down To resolve your love For this man in his twenties Am 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 window Who was there? 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 around Waiting 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 guitar Blowing in the breeze
Am 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 window Who was there? 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 around Waiting 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 guitar Blowing in the breeze
Am 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 twenties Am I right? Am I wrong? Or am I just dreaming