I should not wonder so manynHushed shores and empty streetsnWith your memorynI shouldnI shouldn't do thatnAnd I could wait forevernYou're enough green lights offnnRoll down old songsnI could'venI could've done thatnAnd let these days fill themselves againnAnd let darkness come and then waitnnAnd I should walk at nightnAnd feel the wind comenFrom all across the citynAnd I should talk to somebodynHow strange and half-promisingnI know what's best for me nownAnd I now just what I should be doingnBut all I forever here andnThe green lights that wrote songsnI know what's bestnWhat I should be doingnBut there's best and then there's easynSo take your coat down and call you by itnBury my face all in your clothes