Somewhere in this crazy night

With all this noise, and all this light

I'm out upon the crowded street

I play the game and I keep the beat

But I'm thinking of you



And I remember the summer days

Your strength and yet your gentle ways

Now I'm back on the crowded street

Through the darker days I keep the beat



But I'm thinking of you



Through all the grey, I see skies of blue

I close my eyes cause I'm thinking of you



And I pray to god, that what we had,

We will have again someday

So I telephoned to tell you what

I'd hoped you'd like to hear me say



I'm thinking of you