ICU Lyrics

	I wake up some mornings
	thank God not as often as I used to
	slow and heavy from dreams with you
	you've found a way back in
	once again my long lost friend
	funny to see that after all these years*I miss you the same
	So I drag myself to the corner café
	and for a second I see you there
	like in the good old days
	and I wonder what you're doing ?
	what are you up to these days ?
	I sometimes wish you would call me
	buth then I wouldn't know what to say
	and I see you, in every cab that goes by, in the strangers at every cross road, in every bar (bis)
	it takes a glass or two
	for it to settle down
	for your shadows to stop following me
	around
	I find myself walking back
	to all the places we knew
	dreaming and wishing
	to somehow run into you
	And of course I wonder
	does it happen to you ?
	Does my ghost ever come looking for you ?
	and I see you....

	I wake up some mornings
	thank God not as often as I used to
	slow and heavy from dreams with you
	you' ve found a way back in
	once again my long lost friend
	funny to see that after all these years I miss you the same
	So I drag myself to the corner cafe
	and for a second I see you there
	like in the good old days
	and I wonder what you' re doing ?
	what are you up to these days ?
	I sometimes wish you would call me
	buth then I wouldn' t know what to say
	and I see you, in every cab that goes by, in the strangers at every cross road, in every bar bis
	it takes a glass or two
	for it to settle down
	for your shadows to stop following me
	around
	I find myself walking back
	to all the places we knew
	dreaming and wishing
	to somehow run into you
	And of course I wonder
	does it happen to you ?
	Does my ghost ever come looking for you ?
	and I see you....

	I wake up some mornings
	thank God not as often as I used to
	slow and heavy from dreams with you
	you' ve found a way back in
	once again my long lost friend
	funny to see that after all these years I miss you the same
	So I drag myself to the corner café
	and for a second I see you there
	like in the good old days
	and I wonder what you' re doing ?
	what are you up to these days ?
	I sometimes wish you would call me
	buth then I wouldn' t know what to say
	and I see you, in every cab that goes by, in the strangers at every cross road, in every bar bis
	it takes a glass or two
	for it to settle down
	for your shadows to stop following me
	around
	I find myself walking back
	to all the places we knew
	dreaming and wishing
	to somehow run into you
	And of course I wonder
	does it happen to you ?
	Does my ghost ever come looking for you ?
	and I see you....

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