What happened......
life is different when your the one out there living it.....
"
Would you be the wind to blow me home?
Would you be a dream on the wings of a poem?
And if we were walking through a crowd well you know I
would be proud, if you'd call my name Out Loud, if you'd
call my name Out Loud, do you suppose I would come running,
do you suppose I'd come at all? I suppose I would...
And if we were walking down a dead end street would you
be the one to let our eyes meet? or would you just keep
on walking down to the turn-around?
Cause you know I would be proud if you'd call my name out
loud, if you call my name out loud, do you suppose I would
come running, do you suppose I'd come at all? I suppose
I would...
And if I was gone from the land we know
Would you be there, darling?
Let your beauty still show?
And if you were out walking
By the cold night coming
Would you call my name?
Cause you know I would come running
If you'd call my name Out Loud, if you'd call my name Out
Loud, do you suppose I would come running, do you suppose
I would come at all?
You know I would, you know I would, you know I would, you
know I would, I'd come running, I'd come running, if you'd
call my name Out Loud"