How My Soul Cries Out for You

(Steve Walsh) The night was cold, was deja-vu I went on thinking we were too How my soul cries out for you To many places we once knew To many faces, still no clue How my soul cries out for you I didn't think I needed you when I got out on my own Dead set on having my way I was convinced that I was right and you were wrong Then I started thinkin' to myself Well maybe what they say is true How could we get so turned around