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Valerie
Steve Winwood
1982


Valerie
Steve Winwood
1982

So wild standing there,
With her hands in her hair.
I can't help remember,
Just where she touched me.

There's still no face,
Here in her place.
So cool, she was like
Jazz on a summer's day.

Music, high and sweet.
Then she just blew away.

Now she can't be that warm,
With the wind in her arms.
Valerie, call on me.
Call on me, Valerie.
Come and see me.
I'm the same boy I used to be.

Love songs fill the night.
But they don't tell it all.
Not how lovers cry out,
Just like they're dying.

Her cries hang there, in time, somewhere.
Someday, some good wind
May blow her back to me.
Some night I may hear
Her like she used to be.

Now she can't be that warm,
With the wind in her arms.
Valerie, call on me.
Call on me, Valerie.
Come and see me.
I'm the same boy I used to be.

So cool, she was like
Jazz on a summer's day.

Music, high and sweet.
Then she just blew away.

Now she can't be that warm,
With the wind in her arms.
Valerie, call on me.
Call on me, Valerie.
Come and see me.
I'm the same boy I used to be.

I'm the same boy I used to be.




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