In search of a smile I followed you from the gloomy night And down off the street
The room in the crowd Melted into the winter's cold The welcoming light, a harbour at sea
You turned around at the bar-room door I was a spy in your hungry eye Why did you look at me Through eyes of a stranger
There never will be A new affair for me With you so near and so far away
Your face in the cold Seems so pale and yet so old I notice the crowd had nothing to say
You turned around at the bar-room door I was a spy in your hungry eye Why did you look at me Through eyes of a stranger
There never will be A new affair for me With you so near and so far away
Your face in the cold Seems so pale and yet so old I notice the crowd had nothing to say
Compositor: Barbara Ruth Dickson (Barbara Dickson) (PRS)Editor: B A T Music Ltd (PRS)Administração: Union Square Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #17095145 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM