Your Lovely Face — текст песни (Julia Fordham)

Your lovely face, your lovely face, your lovely...

I`m standing in my kitchen, I`m driving in my car
Lying on my bed in my room wondering where you are
I keep meaning to call you, but I never find the time
Doesn`t mean to say that you`re not weaving through my mind!

What I wouldn`t do right now to see your lovely face
What I wouldn`t do right now to see your lovely face
What I wouldn`t do right now to fill in all this space
That I`ve gone and built just for myself.

Sitting in this restaurant, I`m running `round some park
Swimming in some clear blue water wondering where you are
I keep meaning to tell you that things aren`t what they seem
Doesn`t mean that you`re not weaving through my dreams!

What I wouldn`t do, what I wouldn`t do,
What I wouldn`t do right now to see your lovely face...

Your lovely face, your lovely face, your lovely
Your lovely face, your lovely, your lovely face

Smiling on the ocean, I`m flying through the air
You know I`m travelling so much travelling these days
Then what should I, should I care?
Finally arriving where I was born to be
Doesn`t mean to say your lovely face can`t be with me...