Anywhere, anyway you are
All in good time
With a word, whether near or far
All in good time
Whispered on a gentle breeze
All in good time
When I'm alone
My thoughts return to you
When I'm alone I can hear
You silently drawing near
In time
Scattered leaves of red and brown
Tattered dreams swept off the ground
When I'm alone
My mind returns to you
When I'm alone I can tell
The sound that I know so well
When I'm alone I can here
You silently drawing near
In time
