Turn The Page - Fiddler's Green

Hey you, I’m talking to you

Show me your face not a mirror

Hey you, I am the black box

And whatever you give dies inside of me

Hey you, I thought we would walk

A part of the way together

Hey you, I thought you could help

To sail around stormy weather

But now that I found you

I feel that I just don’t care

If we stay together

So I turn the page inside of me

And you fade away

Cause I will be dancing with the rain

Into a new day

Hey you, there is no peace of mind

I cannot but run from your arms

Hey you, I guess I must have been blind

Cause there still ain’t no rest for the wicked