It's days like this when I surely miss the way
You called me
Out of the blue with nothing to prove
You lay it all on me

And I ain't got a clue
Just wanna hear I miss you
Oh, oh

Night after night
My thoughts burn bright
Thinking of you changing in the mirror
Some other dude who never knew
Just what it means to be right here

And I ain't got a clue
Just wanna hear I miss you
Oh, oh

And I'll wait forever
And I'll wait forever
And I'll wait forever again, oh

And how could you do this to me

Saint Stephen with a rose
In and out of the garden he goes
Country garland in the wind and the rain
Whеrever he goеs, the people all complain
Did Stephen prosper in his time?
Well he may or he may decline
Did it matter? Does it now?
Stephen would answer if he only knew how