Sitting In My Front Room

On A Rainy Afternoon

My Mind Turns To Think Of You

And How I Might See You Soon

Then I Get Myself A Glass Of Milk

And A Color Magazine

I Flick Through It Slowly

But The Pages Are Unseen

And I Think



(*)Who Knows What Love Is

I Wonder If You Do

Who Could Tell Me What Love Is

I Wish It Could Be You

I Wish It Could Be You



Sitting In My Front Room

As The Sun Is Going Down

I'm Wishing I Had Someone

Who Could Maybe Come Around

Oh But All I Do Is Watch TV

A Program I Want To

But I Never See It

'Cause I'm Thinking About You

And I Think



(*repeat 2 Times)



Who Knows (repeat)