Always knew you'd come unnanounced, And with the placing of your hand on my back as I stand Always knew you'd come in a dream, She told me it would be, and I believed that old gypsy, that it would be. I believed. She told me in a dream, that it would be. And like a bird who wants to fly where the days are warm, And the sun stays in the sky You make your way back to this heart, It's the only way that we will survive This is how I say goodbye. Every moment we're apart, Brings us closer to the time that we will meet again. But until then, I'll look for you and listen for your voice in every crowded room. And wait for the touch of your hand, while I'm standing in my circle of friends.