From the recording Window Shopping in Nashville
I Was Looking For You (Chris Curtis/John Jenkins)
Staring at the moon
Turning over loss change in my pocket
I wondered what would happen if I fell in
And what you would do coz
I was Looking for You (x 3)
Where you looking for me too?
I passed by one street lamp
Started losing count
Turning my collar up against the cold wind
A Harbour mist started swirling
I was losing my way
I recognised no passing faces
And was glad someone said “hey”
I turned – somebody I knew?