Song | If You Know What I Mean - Live At The Greek Theatre / 1976 |
Artist | Neil Diamond |
Album | Love At The Greek |
Lyrics:Neil Diamond Music:Neil Diamond | |
When the night returns just like a friend | |
When the evening comes to set me free | |
When the quiet house that wait beyond the day | |
Make peaceful sounds in me | |
Took a drag from my last cigarette | |
Took a drink from a glass of old wine | |
I closed my eyes, and I could make it real | |
And feel it one more time | |
Can you hear it, babe | |
Can you hear it, babe | |
From another time | |
From another place | |
Do you remember it, babe | |
And the radio played like a carnival tune | |
As we lay in our bed in the other room | |
When we gave it away for the sake of a dream | |
In a penny arcade, if you know what I mean | |
Here's to the songs we used to sing | |
And here's to the times we used to know | |
It's hard to hold them in our arms again | |
But hard to let them go | |
Do you hear it, babe | |
Do you hear it, babe | |
It was another time | |
It was another place | |
Do you remember it, babe | |
And the radio played like a carnival tune | |
As we lay in our bed in the other room | |
When we gave it away for the sake of a dream | |
In a penny arcade, if you know what I mean |
Lyrics: Neil Diamond Music: Neil Diamond | |
When the night returns just like a friend | |
When the evening comes to set me free | |
When the quiet house that wait beyond the day | |
Make peaceful sounds in me | |
Took a drag from my last cigarette | |
Took a drink from a glass of old wine | |
I closed my eyes, and I could make it real | |
And feel it one more time | |
Can you hear it, babe | |
Can you hear it, babe | |
From another time | |
From another place | |
Do you remember it, babe | |
And the radio played like a carnival tune | |
As we lay in our bed in the other room | |
When we gave it away for the sake of a dream | |
In a penny arcade, if you know what I mean | |
Here' s to the songs we used to sing | |
And here' s to the times we used to know | |
It' s hard to hold them in our arms again | |
But hard to let them go | |
Do you hear it, babe | |
Do you hear it, babe | |
It was another time | |
It was another place | |
Do you remember it, babe | |
And the radio played like a carnival tune | |
As we lay in our bed in the other room | |
When we gave it away for the sake of a dream | |
In a penny arcade, if you know what I mean |