All the places I been and faces I've seen;
All those nights I spent thinking,
Alone.All my memories are shadows,
And here you come againAnd I can't seem to find my may home if you're not by my side.
All the beautiful people,
And all I see is you.There's no more cigarretes now if your lipstick stain doesn't appear on them.
Your presence flys around me
But I want the real you,
So I keep dreaming.And all I see is you.