trying to find a way in the crowd
we walk in silence
in this town in september
the early afternoon sun
still too bright
i want you to walk slower
and put your arm around my shoulder
but you mind
what other people will think
and won't draw closer
*i want you
to look at me
that glittering summer
was supposed to
have changed us
i want you to remind me of
that sweet breeze*
i want you to walk slower
and put your arm around my shoulder
but you won't
you mind other people too much
and won't draw closer
repeat **