Lyrics Who Are You? - Squeeze
(Difford/Tilbrook)
I
could
smell
the
rain
Dripping
through
the
fresh
cut
grass
I
could
spell
your
name
On
the
wet
and
steamed
up
glass
But
you
were
just
a
name,
a
face
I
had
conceived
As
being
beautiful,
very
beautiful
And
so
hard
to
believe
I
could
catch
the
drops
As
they
fell
from
on
the
roof
I
could
hardly
stop
Feeling
so
long
in
the
tooth
Before
I
had
to
guess
at
what
you
might
be
And
being
beautiful,
very
beautiful
Is
the
face
I
still
see
Who
are
you?
Imagination
painted
you
Who
are
you?
With
its
finest
brush
Who
are
you?
Each
stroke
with
tender
love
Who
are
you,
who
are
you,
who
are
you?
I
could
see
her
face
Magically
there
she
was
My
mouth
drew
a
taste
So
sweet
it
lingered
on
And
there
she
was
by
me,
walking
through
the
square
And
being
beautiful,
very
beautiful
At
last
I
found
her
there
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