(Willy Braun)



When the sun went down

You were sitting under someone else's sunset

And I wasn't around

And you were wishing that I was a guy that you'd just met.



And I was probably stumbling down some back street alley in Amsterdam

While you were making excuses and breaking another heart

Or maybe I was drinking wine with the pigeons in a square in Venice

And I was wondering what you're doing

And wondering where you are.



When the stars came out

I was sitting in a studio on Sunset

And the lights were down

And I was wishing the time we had wasn't over yet.



And you were probably sitting in the airport waiting on a plane to Vegas

While I was packing a suitcase staring at a waiting car

Or maybe you were heading out to some house party on Lake Austin

And I was wondering what you're doing

And wondering where you are.



When my luck ran out

I was sitting on a concrete block in Little Rock

We didn't scream or shout

We just said good-bye

And I waited for the click

And the lights went out.



And now I'm packing it up and I'm rollin' on out to Vancouver

For some wasted youth and a fresh set of lonely stars

And I'm wondering baby, if you ever saw the best of us

And I'm wondering what you're doing

And wondering where you are.



I still wonder what you're doing

And wonder where you are...