(Hugh Prestwood)

They had been together way too long
For him to start again
So he does most of his living in the past
Round the house he never says a word
'Til something makes him ask.

Is that you
Tappin' my window pane
Is that you
Or just a draft movin' that candle flame
Something round here keeps my heart
From breakin' right in two
Is that you?

In the dark he rises from a dream
And takes a look around
Makin' sure there really isn't someone there
He could swear he heard her call his name
Quite as a prayer.

Is that you
Takin' a step on that creaking stair
Is that you
Quietly counting a you brush your hair
Something round here keeps my heart
From breakin' right in two
Is that you?...