When I'm Thinking About You - The Sundays

over the rooftops a plane in the sky

beat of a bass drum cars passing me by under a bridge dark then back into light

a river of raincoats and a forest of faces

still for a moment then red into green

slow shuffling shoes whisper sight unseen

row upon row of houses return an empty stare

let the daydream for a little while longer

ah.

yeah…

hope I’ll never wake

when I’m thinking about you

(yeah) hope I’ll never wake

cos now I’m thinking about you

two-minute hailstorm then melts into rain

(oh) sing me a rainbow it’s sunny again

swallows overhead while the traffic snarls below

could I (could I) keep dreaming for a little while longer

hope I’ll never wake

when I’m thinking about you

so that you know — I never want to wake

cos now I’m thinking about you

when you’re searching your soul

when you’re searching for pleasure

how often, pain is all you find

but when you’re coasting along and nobody’s trying too hard

you can turn around and like where you are

(Yeah and) I hope I never wake

when I’m thinking about you

and I close my eyes (dear)

now I’ll never never wake

why should I stop thinking about you