I had been hanging around in bars Singing slightly out of tune My teeth shone so brightly in those places It looked like I'd swallowed the moon Face it, if I had an aeroplane I would fly through the sky, I would write your name In mile high letters to better the blue sky With a mention of your presence
Red cloud road, in the frame of your door I get this feeling I've been here before
And you are standing there, looking directly into my face Good intentions lying all over the place
My memory is full of holes The past looks like a string vest We are not exactly a failure, you and me Not exactly a success
