Ivan Drever)
This one is for Diana, wherever she may be.
It`s strange the people we meet who we never see again!
There was this girl, slept on my floor
Diana was her name, she said I`m cold and very tired
I showed her in and she sat down
Her face was pale and drawn as she sat down upon the floor
Chorus:
Sometimes we pass each other
Sometimes we cannot tell which way we`ve come
And a fleeting glimpse of someone
Is sometimes all we`ll know
She looked at me through tired eyes
I asked her where she came from then she said `the other side`
I didn`t know, that she was cold
Her shoulders were sore though carrying her heavy load
Chorus
She said `I`m glad you took me in
There was no other place tonight for me to lay me down`
So when I said `Where are you from?`
`Phoenix is my home,` she said, `a long long way from town`
Chorus
I said goodnight. As she lay down
She said `I must get something for this cold of mine tomorrow`
I awoke, then she had gone
I wonder where she is right now, I guess I`ll never know