Greg)



Through the windshield, on the footbridge

They cling to each other at the close of day

They've not a care for the crush of traffic

Their captive audience, they say



Look we've each other

What more could we ask for

We're right where we want to be

We're right where we want to be



And my heart skips and I twist a little

And the light's green and I drive away



I think who knows

What it is what it might be

I know anything goes

I've been there don't remind me



All kinds of twisted thoughts

Swirling through her head

She's already wondering about the baby

And look at him, watch his eyes

Who knows could be

He's already gone for the weekend in his mind



So here I am All on my own

Looking around Sun is shining

In all directions And now I feel

The wave inside And now I feel

The wave inside I'll hide my smile