Spanish Steps — текст песни (harket morten)

Must have been walking
Don`t know this place
Somebody stopped talking
Is it written in my face
Thought I`d never leave you
Thought I`d never dare
But I watched you going under
That`s a thought i could not bear
Five thousand miles I`m away from you
Drifting by the Spanish steps tonight
Guess you`ve got my number
Guess you got my line
Guess you got my number
Should I be on your mind
Late at night your footsteps
Barefoot on the floor
Tender eyes from sleeping
In the darkened corridor
I come up the stairway
My naked enemy
Comes stumbling towards me
Wish I could set you free
Five thousand miles I`m away from you...