Got no reason for coming to me and the rain running down.
There's no reason.
And the same voice coming to me like it's all slowin' down.

And believe me --

CHORUSI was the one who let you know
I was sorry-ever-after. '74-'75.
Giving me more and I'll defy
'Cause you're really only after '74-'75.

It's not easy, nothing to say 'cause it's already said.
It's never easy.
When I look on your eyes then I find that I'll do fine.
When I look on your eyes then I'll do better.

CHORUS