Somewhere

somewhere, i dont know, we're having lunch in some sidewalk cafe... fresh, crisp salads, and black coffee with a shot of brandy... and somewhere, i dont know, they're playing music on an outdoor stage... we're sitting side by side, with no need to be anywhere. somewhere, i dont know, we're walking hand in hand thru the evening streets, just listening to the sounds... somewhere, i dont know, in a rented room down by the tracks, you come to me wearing nothing but a necklace... and the rocking of the coming train takes us to our final destination... somewhere, i dont know...