Rode here on the bus Now you´re one of us It was magic hour Counting motorbikes on the turnpike One of Eisenhower´s
Live your life on a merry-go-round Who starts a fire just to let it go out?
If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight?
On the lead guitar Said you´d go to work In the waking hour In fluorescent light Antisocialites watch a wilting flower
Live your life on a merry-go-round Who builds a wall just to let it fall down?
If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight?
Don´t sit by the phone for me Wait at home for me, all alone for me Your face was supposed to be hanging over me like a rosary So morose for me; seeing ghosts of me; writing oaths to me Is it so naive to wonder...
If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight?
If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight? If I saw you on the street, would I have you in my dreams tonight, tonight?