quinta-feira

how will i know

you could be anywhere
a passerby might
capture my eye unaware

you could be anyone
but how will i know
when my time has come?

'cos in the middle of the day
or in the middle of the night
how will i know if it's you
how will i know it's right

and if it all comes down to me
to go walking up to you
there's one milion little things
that i'm more likely to do

i kinda know you're there
a lifetime's knowing
a life's undergoing unawares

you could be anyone
but how will i know
if my time has come?



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cousteau, how will i know