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lyrics: J. Morse © 1985 Do you recall The day you walked right out the door Do you remember Saying "I won't come back any more"? I still have my dreams Devious little schemes One of these days I'll get you back But until then I'll just have to cry Maybe someday you'll see it my way Why you haven't yet, I don't know why Strangest fascination all around Silence on the doorstep yet again I'm waiting for you to see the light Remembering nights Of passion plays and foolish games Followed by Arguments and casting names Oh, so many faces Reminding me of all the places We once used to go, you know Reminding me of you One of these days, the passion plays Will make you see my view Strangest fascination all around Silence on the doorstep yet again I'm waiting for you to see the light Worthless, that's how I feel right about now Standing on the doorstep waiting for you Remembering the time we said goodbye Slam of the door The sound of skipping needles retracing a line What's this all for? Leaving me here to face the endless night You really ought to know It just doesn't feel right all alone, no Strangest fascination all around Silence on the doorstep yet again I'm waiting for you to see the light Worthless, that's how I feel right about now Standing on the doorstep waiting for you Remembering the time we said goodbye Strangest fascination all around Silence on the doorstep yet again I'm waiting for you to see the light |