seldom have I rested in the shade of sweet familiar places
seldom is the night I don't revisit all of you
when I knew you best
when shall I know
when shall I know
can I trade this for you this for you
can I make it up to you up to you
it's getting late
my ship has sailed
I am away
seldom has the key been placed in my hand
for me and only me to choose the door
seldom have I wrestled so with angels
who won't tell me what I might lose
when shall I know when shall I know
can I trade this for you this for you
can I make it up to you up to you
it s getting late
my ship has sailed
I am away
I must decide if I should go or if I should stay
I know I tried but
it s getting late
can I trade this for you this for you
can I make it up to you up to you
it s getting late
my ship has sailed
I am away