silly of menbut what's wrong with that?nthe only gift of yours that I still havenI lost some boxes in the movenI lost some boxes in the movenbut I don't care much for the old place anymorennso turn aroundnhad enough of the here and nownturned left and leavingnwith eyes firmly closednwith eyesnnot 'where' but 'not here' on my mindnnif you could only seenthe change you bring on in menif you could only seenthe change you bring on in mennif you could only seenthe change you bring on in me