Из альбома: P.F. Sloan
I was just thinking about you today
And the evening we slept in the mountains
But I cannot get through to you,
Find words to say to you
Darling you're so far away.
Oh no I'm not crying, these ain't tears in my eyes
I'm so happy I'm dying with laughter
If you'd only come over, I'm sure that you'd see,
We're not lonesome, my cricket and me.
Oh, your picture reminds me, I wanted to be free
I hurt you, I drove you away
If you'd just come back over I'm sure that you'd see
We're not lonesome, my cricket and me
We're not lonesome, my cricket and me