paroles de chanson Alone With My Thoughts This Evening - Sting

Alone with my thoughts this evening
I walked on the banks of Tyne
I wondered how I could win you
Or if I could make you mine
Or if I could make you mine

The wind it was so insistent
With tales of a stormy south
When I spied two birds in a sycamore tree
Came a dryness in my mouth
Came a dryness in my mouth

For then without rhyme or reason
Two birds did rise up to fly
And where the two birds were flying
I swear I saw you and I
I swear I saw you and I