From the hillside I could see the place where I was born
A lonely clocktower stands across a sad skyline
And as the sunsets it screams its way closer to you
And from the hillside I feel so far away
Belgrade to San Francisco
Know I love you know I miss you everyday
Yea but everyday feels the same babe without you
Syracuse to Siciily
No island nation can keep my love from me
And the rain keeps falling
And your manager’s calling
Selling color photographs to the press from the day we met
But you said it doesn’t matter cause we haven’t touched down yet
Paris is cold this time of year
And LA it gets old when your lovin’ ain’t near me dear
So a thief and a harlot are spending the night with me
Yea a thief and a harlot I’m keeping good company
And the rain keeps falling
And you’re still not calling
I said I could hit it sideways
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