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