Some day some old familiar rain will come along and know my
Name.
And then my shelter will be gone and i'll have to move along.
But 'till i do i'll stay awhile and track the hidden country of
Your smile.
Some day the man i use to be will come along and call on me.
And then because i'm just a man, you'll find my feet are made of
Sand.
But 'till that time i'll tell you lies and charter hidden
Bound'ries of your eyes.
Some day the world i use to know will come along and bid me go.
Then i'll be leaving you behind for love is just a state of
Mind.
But 'till that day i'll be your man and love away your troubles
If i can.
And 'till that day i'll be your man and love away your troubles
If i can.
