Written by:
Barry Gibb
(1967)
Lead vocals:
“Sounds of modification”
Album:
Sounds of modification:
Sounds of modification
(1968)
You
I can see the hands of time.
Guess it’s now my time to learn things I read in storybooks.
Forgotten what it’s like to weep.
My mouth is open, I can’t speak.
What good would shouting be?
So unreal to me, the feeling when you said goodbye.
What can I do now?
So please come back to me.
Don’t end this life of mine.
Without you here with me
I know I’m gonna lose my mind.
My tears are hurting me.
Just what am I supposed to do.
When you see me in your mind watching you.
The way you used to hold my hand
that no one else could understand.
The way you used to wink your eye.
Now all my hopes have changed to fears.
And all my smiles have changed to tears.
What good would shouting be?
So unreal to me, the feeling when you said goodbye.
What can I do now?
So please come back to me.
Don’t end this life of mine.
Without you here with me
I know I’m gonna lose my mind.
My tears are hurting me.
Just what am I supposed to do
When you see me in your mind, watching you,
watching you.
