Woorden: Joan As Policewoman. Flushed chest.

I saw you tonight through the dim twilight
It was deep, deep summer with that yellow moon
And you were sleeping

I saw you tonight you were in your ghost
Singing white Christmas how you know
It's before me

It's your song
So divine, dying time
Is a part of your laughter

I saw you today selling all your clothes
You were done with Hollywood the waterfall was rushing
Through you

I saw you today run away finally
Coastal envy got you and we got you
Blazing

It's your song
So divine, it was time
For the spread of your laughter

Greet me with flushed chest again
Morning bird I'll wait for you
How could I not? How could I not?

Greet me with flushed chest again
Morning bird I'll wait for you
How could I not? How could I not?

I saw you the morning the early green
Took the back seat and cream the dream is you
Has begun

I saw you so early in the whiskey dark
Your eyes were brightest black, you were not going back
It was your living

It's your song
From the past it was back
For the start of your laughter

Greet me with flushed chest again
Morning bird I'll wait for you
How could I not? How could I not?

Greet me with flushed chest again
Morning bird I'll wait for you
How could I not? How could I not?