Hoping that I see you on the street   It's your kind of day   Nothing has the color of your eyes   Train leaving gray      And I'll never love no one   The way I loved you   I never thought that love   Could come true      Driving 'round the city in your car   Down low in the seat   Coming home and getting into bed   Smiling in your sleep      I'll never love no one   The way I loved you   You've never loved no one   Have you?      Hoping that I see you on the street   It's your kind of day   Nothing has the color of your eyes   Train leaving gray