The long and winding road that leads to your doorWill never

I hear the drums echoing tonightBut she hears only whispers of

It's a lesson too late for the learningMade of sand, made

No I can't forget this evening or your face as you

It's a rainy night in ParisAnd the harbour lights are lowHe

There are those who think that love comesWith a lifetime guaranteeBut

Once in a dream I was falling in loveWith someone who

Living in this fantasy, working with realityI have come back here

My lover is a morning with the sunAnother day with her

Nothing Ever Happens Round HereNothing Ever Happens Round HereFrom Quiet RevolutionBy

can see you now by the light of the

There is an answer, some day we will knowAnd you will

I looked to the north, and i turned to the westFor

The Time Has Come For Me To Take My BowsAnd Leave

He was but a traveller on the lonely road of lifeShe,

is a menaceWith his "Anyone for tennis?"And he'd beseech

a Spanish train that runs betweenGuadalquivir and old SevilleAnd

A Shipboard Romance from Capetown to CairoBorn on the sea where

never seen you looking so lovely as you did

I can see you now by the light of the dawnAnd