Red Moon Over Boston — текст песни (Romanovsky And Phillips)

I`ve got a view of Boston
From the twenty-second floor
The moon is red
Room service is at the door
I`ve got songs to sing
And a million things
To distract me when I`m blue
But I don`t have you
I`ve got rolls and rolls of snapshots
From thirty-seven states
I`ve memorized the slogans
On all the license plates
Oh I`ve seen the sights
And the neon lights
But I can`t enjoy the view
When I don`t have you
I close my eyes, I see your face
Staring out the window of a taxi in the rain
I don`t know when the road will end
Or how long I will have to wait
To be with you again
There`s a waiter making eyes at me
Perhaps he`d take me home
But I know in a stranger`s arms
I`d just feel more alone
Oh I`ve got the chance
For a quick romance
In the lives that I pass through
But I don`t have you