sometime somewhere wife þarký sözü

it was a very cold september,
colder than i´d ever care to make it.
i had a kind of empty feeling,
but no place to go where i could take it.
so i took a walk beside the railroad tracks,
and i thought about the facts of my life
and of my sometime, somewhere wife.
at times like this i lose my head and think of her.
empty space always ask for filling.
i wonder whyi never stopped to marry her.
it wasn´t ´cause she was not more than willing.
walking puts a window to my mind,
and brings thoughts about this kind of a life,
without my sometime somewhere wife.
i guess i walked about a mile and maybe some,
and i come upon a rusty railroad crossing.
and suddenly i knew that time had come again,
the winter wind had set the trees to tossing.
so i returned to where i´d left my stuff,
yes, i knew i´d had enough of my life
without my sometime, somewhere wife.
i´ve got to find her.
i´ve got to find her.
i´ve got to find her.
i´ve got to find her.
i´ve got to find my lady, got let her know.
i don´t know why i let my lady go.
i´ve got to find her.
i´ve got to find her.