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Wand'ring through the back-roads

 And the rain comes rushing down

 To resolve your love

 For this man in his twenties

 Am I right?

 Am I wrong?

 Or am I just dreaming?

Climbing up the backstairs

 There's a chill wind in the air

 I wrap up from the cold

 Pull the blinds in the window

 Who was here?

 Was it you?

 Or am I just dreaming?

 Look at all the lonely people

Walking miles around the town

 I can see the old cathedral

But I have to play it down

Boats along the river

Setting up their sails

 And life carries on as normal

Although you're not around

Waiting at the bus-stop

Laughing off the rain

Shaking their umbrellas

Till it starts again

Flowers in the water

Floating off downstream

Paper in the gutter

Blowing in the breeze

 Am I right?

 Am I wrong?

 Or am I just dreaming?

 Look at all the lonely people

Walking miles around the town

 I can see the old cathedral

But I have to play it down

Boats along the river

Setting up their sails

 And life carries on as normal

Although you're not around

Waiting at the bus-stop

Laughing off the rain

Shaking their umbrellas

Till it starts again

Flowers in the water

Floating off downstream

Paper in the gutter

Blowing in the breeze

Wand'ring through the back-roads

 And the rain comes rushing down

 To resolve your love

 For this man in his twenties

 Am I right?

 Am I wrong?

 Or am I just dreaming?