Wanderin' through the back roads
  And the rain comes rushin' down
  To resolve your love
  For this man in his twenties
    Am I right? Am I wrong? Or am I just dreaming?
    Climbing up the backstairs
  There's a chill wind in the air
  I wrap up from the cold
  Pull the blinds in the window
    Who was there? Was it you? Or am I just dreaming?
    Look at all the lonely people
  Walking miles around the town
  I can see the old cathedral
  But I have to play it down
    Boats along the river
  Setting up their sails
  And life carries on as normal
  Although you're not around
    Waiting at the bus stop
  Laughing off the rain
  Shaking their umbrellas
  'Till it starts again
    Flowers in the water
  Floating off downstream
  Paper in the guitar
  Blowing in the breeze
    Am I right? Am I wrong? Or am I just dreaming?