The road is paved, the traffic's slow
From your hotel down to the station
Your silence had me long ago
So I carry the weight of conversation

You and only you can make me feel again
And again and again
And again and again
You and only you can make it real
The night the wind
The sound the joy
And the pain

The night is cold, the coffee's weak
And something's changing in your eyes
Now these goodbyes, they cut me deep
We say it fast, we say it wise

You and only you can make me feel again
And again and again
And again and again
You and only you can make it real
The night the wind
The sound the joy
And the pain