When I'm with you I feel like myself
No stranger, the shadow of somebody else
When I feel you holding my hand
I get touched, ain't this life grand
But the form of life is long never ending
And the smell of your hello I know
And the smile of a knife is seldom befriending
And the smell of Tangelo I know
When I'm with you I feel like a king
A life force inside, to do anything
When I’m downtown, I pick up the phone
I hear you, and I’m not alone
But the form of life is long never ending
And the smell of your hello I know
And the smile of a knife is seldom befriending
And the smell of Tangelo I know
But December came strong, the mending went wrong
And the clothes on the line never dried
And the crows on my hill, came in for the kill
But the dream of this love never dies