Traces — текст песни (Phillips Anthony)

The girl in the gallery,
The way she moves her hair,
Footsteps in the Autumn leaves,
Turning and finding no-one there
Traces of you in the morning light
Traces of you in the night
You`re haunting me still
I don`t even have to try
I always find those...
Traces of you all around my life
Traces of you like a Knife
Twisting inside my heart
You`re tearing my world apart
Don`t torture me
The ring of the telephone
The quizzical hello
The glass in my hand shaking
Lying shattered in the snow
I saw a face in a picture show
Those Alborado eyes calling me
I see trees, I see indigo
I can`t keep up this disguise