I can hardly taste the wine, I'm homesick And if you see me down, walk away, walk away I can hear it in your voice, in your voice I can feel it in your heart, in your heart And if you want to go Then I'll let you go now, you don't have to stay Sometimes I get tired And I know you've got to find your own way I see it in the sky, I'll see it in your eyes The point I'm trying to make is I'm changing my mind The politics of life are obscure I can sense it in your smile, in your smile I can touch it from afar, from afar Someday soon I'II leave this City Someday soon I'll find a new place Back to the country, the scenic life Where I intend to cut myself off And if you want to go Then I'll let you go now, you don't have to stay Sometimes I get tired And I know you've got to find your own way I see it in the sky, I'll see it in your eyes...