Evelyn

You had plans more than I can imagine
and you were going to see the world
strange how fast plans can turn into fiction
and how fast the tables turn

just one night
made a mother of a child

Now you're going away
but I know you're coming back
'cos you're dreaming again
these days it goes like that

everyday you see pictures of places
that you would have once died for
but as you hear the silent cry from the cradle
you know for sure what matters more

Now you're going away
but I know you're coming back
and you're going to say
these days dreams ain't so bad

©Beaner