Lyrics:
Wanderin' Through The Back Roadsand The Rain Comes Rushin' Downto Resolve Your Lovefor This Man In His Twentiesam I Right Am I Wrong Or Am I Just Dreamingclimbing Up The Backstairsthere's A Chill Wind In The Airi Wrap Up From The Coldpull The Blind In The Windowwho Was Here Was It You Or Am I Just Dreaminglook At All The Lonely Peoplewalking Miles Around The Towni Can See The Old Cathedralbut I Have To Play It Downboats Along The Riversetting Up Their Sailsand Life Carries On As Normalalthough You're Not Aroundwaiting As The Bus Stoplaughing Off The Rainshaking Their Umbrellas'till It Starts Againflowers In The Waterfloating Off Downstreampaper In The Gutterblowing In The Breezeam I Right Am I Wrong Or Am I Just Dreaminglook At All The Lonely Peoplewalking Miles Around The Towni Can See The Old Cathedralbut I Have To Play It Downboats Along The Riversetting Up Their Sailsand Life Carries On As Normalalthough You're Not Aroundwaiting As The Bus Stoplaughing Off The Rainshaking Their Umbrellas'till It Starts Againflowers In The Waterfloating Off Downstreampaper In The Gutterblowing In The Breezeam I Right Am I Wrong Or Am I Just Dreamingwanderin' Through The Back Roadsand The Rain Comes Rushin' Downto Resolve Your Lovefor This Man In His Twentiesam I Right Am I Wrong Or Am I Just Dreaming