cohn, marc
from the station
i can see you with the top down in that car you keep under the eaves i can see the ocean wind blow through your hair and all along your sleeves i see you turning up the radio listening to the dj's dedication i can see you with the angels flying off the tower at the station me i keep watching from the corner of my eye looking for some reason i should run i know you don't have your answers either baby but at least you know that you can really love someone i see you kneeling in the garden closer now to something real and true i see you feeding something beautiful and i think that's all you ever really wanted to do now you're blowing out the candles now the guests pull out the drive now you're listening for the telephone of footsteps that don't arrive me i keep watching from the corner of my eye looking for some reason i should run i know you don't have your answers either baby but at least you know that you can really love someone really love really love you can really love someone