Вершы: Bryan White. Every Where I Turn.

On the front page of the paper
Speeding window of a train
On a billboard on a highway
It always looks the same
A smile out of nowhere stops me in my tracks
I can't believe that after all this time
You still have that kind of impact

Everywhere I turn I see your face
Provin' that a fool's love never fades
In my mind your image is forever burned
I keep tryin' not to stare but you're always there
Everywhere I turn


In a steamed up cafe window
I spell out your name
I watch people run across the street
Through the pourin' rain
There you go again so easy to find
Under the umbrella in another woman's eyes
Well I thought I'd suffered long enough for you babe
And my mind would let go of the pain, any day
But it don't look that way