I listen to your footstep when you're walking up the floor I'd like to love you babe but you won't give me more You don't understand today
I came back from a party which used to be at [Paul's] home I am so very sure that I [....] you in his door You don't understand the way
If you will give a little chance I'm going to show you Then I can give you more that I know how to do There's no interest at all
I listen to your footstep when you're creeping up the floor You're rattling with your key and you're tired of picking doors Have a good time in your bed
Living is one of the burdens of life No need to fail if you don't realise Living is mostly what they've never seen Working for something that they'll never be
I'm looking for a way to write my symphony Refreshing words I read can give the needed mystery It is the period of change
I'd like to join the force to fly and brave the worlds which are preventing me from realising facts which've never been confronted to my own