Weekend in New England
Last night I waved goodbyeNow it seems yearsI'm back in the cityWhere nothing is clearBut thoughts of me holding youBringing us nearAnd tell me
When will our eyes meet?When can I touch you?When will this strong yearning end?And when will I hold you again?
Time in New EnglandTook me awayTo long, rocky beachesAnd you by the bayWe started a storyWhose end must now waitAnd tell me
When will our eyes meet?When can I touch you?When will this strong yearning end?And when will I hold you again?
I feel the change comingI feel the wind blowI feel brave and daringI feel my blood flow
With you, I could bring outAll the love that I haveWith you, there's a heavenSo earth ain't so badAnd tell me
When will our eyes meet?When can I touch you?When will this strong yearning end?And when will I hold you . . . . again?