I know I must be leaving. It's a cold and it's a freezing afternoon. I know I must be leaving From this schoolhouse that you might see one day soon. But almost every night I keep having this recurring dream That I can divide ten by three But it's just a dream And it works for me And it works for me
I know I must be leaving As the sound of silence echoes round the room. I know I must be leaving In the hope that one day we'll pull through. But almost every night I keep having this recurring dream That I can divide ten by three But it's just a dream And it works for me And it works for me