From the recording Wandering
Lyrics
Streetlight through the trees, shining down over me
Dark night mystery, sometimes I don’t see, right in front of me.
Words seem to get in the way, as I reflect on the day
Memory, set me free, let me be, memory
I can still see it, now and then
I want to feel it, over again
I want to feel it, over again.
Midnight wandering, fog and rain, movie scene
Moonlight streaming in, my old friend, once again
Rain on my face, in my eyes; Under the darkening skies
Memory, set me free, let me be, memory