Wanderin' through the back roads
And the rain comes rushin' down
To resolve your love for this man in his twenties
Am I right, am I wrong, or am I just dreaming?

Climbing up the backstairs, there's a chill wind in the air
I wrap up from the cold, pull the blind in the window
Who was here, was it you, or am I just dreaming?

Look at all the lonely people walking miles around the town
I can see the old cathedral, but I have to play it down
Boats along the river setting up their sails
And life carries on as normal although you're not around

Waiting as the bus stop, laughing off the rain
Shaking their umbrellas till it starts again
Flowers in the water floating off downstream
Paper in the gutter blowing in the breeze

Am I right, am I wrong, or am I just dreaming?

Look at all the lonely people walking miles around the town
I can see the old cathedral, but I have to play it down
Boats along the river setting up their sails
And life carries on as normal although you're not around

Waiting as the bus stop, laughing off the rain
Shaking their umbrellas till it starts again
Flowers in the water floating off downstream
Paper in the gutter blowing in the breeze

Wanderin' through the back roads
And the rain comes rushin' down
To resolve your love for this man in his twenties
Am I right, am I wrong, or am I just dreaming?