Sometimes when the evening comes
You tell me all the things I like
I like hearing when the dream ships come my way

Sometimes when the evening comes
You tell me all the things I like
I like hearing when the dream ships come my way

Morning comes too quickly
And the dream ships have all passed me by
Morning comes too quickly

Sometimes when the morning comes
You tell me all the things I like
I like hearing just to get me through my day

I know I'm not much use to you
But baby still and all
I'm not much use to anyone
I'm not much use at all