Here I am
And within the reach of my hands
She’s sound asleep
And she’s sweeter now than the wildest dream

Donna found us in her slow and dreamy way
I can’t hear a word the waiter says to me
She’s looking older now, the colour of her hair
She walks into the room too pleased to find me there

Talking away
I don’t know what I’m to say
I’ll say it anyway
Today isn’t my day to find you