The Dream Of Evan And Chan

It was familiar to me

The smoke to thick to breathe

The tile floors glistened

I slowly spilled my drink

And when you started to sing

You spoke with broken speech

That I could not understand

And then you grabbed me tightly.



I won't let go, I won't let go

Even if you say so... oh no

I've tried and tried with no results

I won't let go, I won't let go.



He then played every song

From 1993

The crowd applauded as

He curtsied bashfully.



Your eyelashes tickled my neck

With every nervous blink

And it was perfect

Until the telephone started...

ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off.

(Repeat x7)