Sitting
in the bus
The
road signs disappeared
The
eyes just couldn't see it all
When
love was gone
The
people sleeping
The
nodding heads
The
newspapers reading
In
silent as the bus moving
There
was no conversation
It
was a silent ride back home
There
was nobody waiting
It
was a day love gone away
The
young lovers
Those
were the years
Everything
never could have
It
was just dream gone wrong
Sometimes
alone in a day
The
mind would go there to see
The
bus just moving along
The
eyes just couldn't see it all
When
the love was gone
The
young lovers cried
There
was nobody waiting
It
was just dream gone wrong
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