Tie your shoes and walk away again Better things are coming soon, my friend I’ll fall asleep with so much on my mind And in the morning I’ll awake, and forget what I need to find
Grand piano songs you’d play for me Your softest voice I hear it trace the melody And I’ll fall asleep with so much on my mind And in the morning I’ll awake, and forget what I need to find
Colder hands will come when leaves begin to fall And winter’s white will follow soon and hide them all And I’ll fall asleep with so much on my mind And in the morning I’ll forget that I was searching so hard for the things that I can’t find