Edin Karamazov - Alone with My Thoughts This Evening lyrics

Alone with my thoughts this evening I walked on the banks of Tyne I wondered how I could win you Or if I could make you mine Or if I could make you mine The wind it was so insistent With tales of a stormy south When I spied two birds in a sycamore tree Came a dryness in my mouth Came a dryness in my mouth For then without rhyme or reason Two birds did rise up to fly And where the two birds were flying I swear I saw you and I I swear I saw you and I