Crowds - Fred Eaglesmith
You didn't disappear You surely say goodbye With your eyes full of tears A heartache in your smile I should have kept in touch I don't know what I was thinking But it got to be too much And I sorta took to drinking Darlin', you used to tell me Don't throw too much away And I realized that I had One cold October day So I look for you in crowds In train stations and bus stops On sidewalks in the middle of the night When I go driving by Little churchyards on Saturdays I check to see if you might be the bride Hope you're happy now I still look for you in crowds Do you remember Mrs. Randolph She lived on Second Avenue And when we'd go walking by How she'd come running after you Well, I saw her just the other day Ran in to her by chance She asked me how you were As she took my hand When I told her what had happened Her eyes filled up with tears And as she walked away I wanted to call after her I still look for you in crowds In train stations and bus stops On sidewalks in the middle of night When I go driving by Little churchyards on Saturdays I check to see if you might be the bride Hope you're happy now I still look for you in crowds If you're listening to this station Maybe you're driving home You got a kid in the back seat Maybe you're all alone My name is Simon Wright My father was a preacher My sister was your best friend Your mother was a teacher I ain't looking for nothing much Just an old friend So, darlin' if you're listening Maybe you could just call in But, I still look for you in crowds In train stations and bus stops On the sidewalks in the middle of the night When I go driving by Little churchyards on Saturdays I check to see if you might be the bride Hope you're happy now 'Cause I still look for you in crowds I still look for you
Artist: Fred Eaglesmith
Title: Crowds