FROM ROOM 102

Tell me where do these years go
And my regrets… do they show
In my eyes… in my tears
And you always so near
And you always so near

Tonight the moon is full and low
The cars they pass and then they go
Going home to a lover’s call
And me I’m not going anyplace at all
And me... not going anyplace at all

They say if you’re perfect you can’t be loved
We play it safe – Or we play it rough
Fight it out – try to let go
Try not to be the last one to know
That he who wins today may lose tomorrow

So tell me where all these years go
And if I could do it again… well you know
I’d be more kind – I’d be more true
I’d do anything I could to please you
I’d do anything I could to please you