| Lyrics: | It was a very cold September,
Colder than I'd ever care to make it.
I had a kind of
empty feeling,
But no place to go where I could take it.
So I took a walk beside
the railroad tracks,
and I thought about the facts of my life
And of my sometime,
somewhere wife.
At times like this I lose my head and think of her.
Empty space
always ask for filling.
I wonder whyI never stopped to marry her.
It wasn't 'cause she
was not more than willing.
Walking puts a window to my mind,
And brings thoughts
about this kind of a life,
without my sometime somewhere wife.
I guess I walked
about a mile and maybe some,
And I come upon a rusty railroad crossing.
And suddenly I
knew that time had come again,
The winter wind had set the trees to tossing.
So I
returned to where I'd left my stuff,
yes, I knew I'd had enough of my life
without my
sometime, somewhere wife.
I've got to find her.
I've got to find her.
I've
got to find her.
I've got to find her.
I've got to find my lady, got let her know.
I don't know why I let my lady go.
I've got to find her.
I've got to find her |
