Falling for Love - Anthony Phillips

All alone at the station

Oh, how I needed a drink

And as I stared at the table

I was starting to think

I must have fallen for love again

You’ve got me counting the days

Till you come back

I’m wondering if you have changed

In the night when I hold you

Will you whisper my name?

Will you sigh like you used to?

Will it ever be the same?