I walk on this street
And Fall is here
This late September
Is cold and clear
Down on the corner
People and rain
On Rosemary lane

And I remember
Your pale blue eyes
So sweet and tender
Like this night
A reckless feeling
A queen of spades
A troubled game

If there’s somebody waiting
Tell me what do you think?
When somebody is waiting
For a bell that doesn’t ring

Forgiven lovers
Forgotten tears
But maybe it could be nice 
To have you here
I see from my window
A beating rain
Down  Rosemary lane

If there’s somebody waiting
Tell me what do you think?
When somebody is waiting
For an impossible dream