This morning

Under a waking glow

The sun filled our room

Like december snow

Like morning

Through an old window

There's a place in your head

I will always know



To the same world born

Two of a kind

If it's on your mind

It'll be on mine

Cos'



I know you well

Like the soil on the ground

Grass grow in the shadow of a bell

And if the bell will never toll

You and me grow old

I hope we will live to tell

How you know

I know

You knew

I know you well



Down under

Beneath the softened skin

Where the words we whisper sink in

It's no wonder

The way the words still ring

Sure as sin

It's not a secret thing



To the same world born

Two of a kind

If it's on your mind

It'll be on mine

Cos'



I know you well

Like the soil on the ground

The grass grow in the shadow of a bell

And if the bell will never toll

You and me grow old

I hope we will live to tell

How you know

I know

You knew

I know knew



New York, 1991

Here in the same room

For so long

Out of the cold November

Still as a passport picture

Still as a passport picture

Still as a passport picture

Still as a passport picture



Well



To the same world born

Two of a kind

It's on your mind

It'll be on mine

Cos'



I know you well

Like the soil on the ground

The grass grow in the shadow of a bell

And if the bell will never toll

You and me grow old

I hope we will live to tell

How you know

I know

You knew

I know you well