In the dust, out over town, I fade into the hills Touch the quiet, blue horizon, nobody ever been Post cards, on the road, I send them back to you A couple lines, here and there, well see what we can do Love like the sun, behind the clouds and rain When you see her going, she's coming back again She's coming back again Pictures, on the light box, they're flying by the door Telling us, get ready, they never say what for Mirror, in a puddle, I see your face so real Black and white photograph, buttons on her dress Love like the sun, behind the clouds and rain When you see her coming, she's gone away again She's gone away again Out on the stomping ground, dressed up for herself Thinking, all the time, she's walking through the door Love like the sun, behind the clouds and rain When you see her going, she's coming back again She's coming back again.