Never the Same - Žagar, AMB

Someone at the table behind

Is wearing the same cologne,

The one you did

When I first dreamed of you

I trembled cold flames and sparks

While I waited to speak to you,

Chasing your thought away,

For it was just a mirage.

It’s never the same

It’s never the same

Calming down

It’s never the same

It’s never the same

It’s never the same

Reading your palm

Finally I made a move I didn’t think it was real

Suddenly it all came together as in a tale

Sundance from across the leaves, leaves of a tree

Aero plane travel and love in a cool shade

It’s never the same

Riding home

It’s never the same

It’s never the same

It’s never the same

Riding home

It’s never the same

It’s never the same

It’s never the same

Reading your palm