He never wrote a song for Linda
He wrote as though
You know I can't smile without you
I can't smile without
Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl
With yellow
Even Now
When there's someone else who cares
When there's someone home
Some people shoot for the stars
Dream upon dream
They long to
After I've had my last cigarette
When the night is as
I tried to tell you there's trouble on the way
I
I can tell something up
You havn't touched your scotch
You've been
Not even anbition
Led her right in to the palm of
Time, you found time enough to love
And I found love
And it started again
And I ment every word
And I like
And so it began
As I sat by my window
All by
Autumn days
Lying on a bed of leaves
Watching clouds up through