I remember
Driving home with you
Late December
Sunlight shining through your hair
An empty dream, though it may be
I was praying for sleep to keep you here with me
But I woke too soon to find myself
Writing a letter to an empty shelf
Singing hey, hey
Won't you look my way
Next year always comes too soon
Changing faces, change my shoes
And what could have been was a beautiful thing
But we drifted off with the Summer rain
Now she's gone again. What can I say
Will the sun shine back on me some day
I'm singing hey, hey
Won't you look my way
Now the page has turned again you see
And I'm wondering, do you still think of me at all
Another story to be told, where we share the pages as we get older
Though you're miles away and there you'll stay
You'll still keep my body from getting colder
I'm singing hey, hey
Won't you look my way
Won't you look my way