I don’t have to be feeling down to speak of you   But I’ll visit you not only when I’m feeling blue   You make me happy when I was happy to start with   You make my life so precious and so easy to part with      Life rolls along and teaches us nothing   So why am I still around waiting for something?   Do you have the answers to all of my questions?   Maybe not, but I’d like to hear your suggestions      Talk to me, you don’t talk to me   Talk to me, you don’t talk to me      People in corridors, people in doorways   People wherever I turn   So many people round out the shadows   So many people to learn    And to burn      Communication is blurred, I can’t understand a word   So there’s nothing to be heard, it’s all gone quite absurd (x3)