Smokie. What Can I Do? (№ 384293)

Every dream that I dream
Seems to float on by
Like a cloud in the wind
Way up in the sky.
Every move that I make
Seems to be the wrong way
Like a cold black night
After a summer's day.
What can I do?
What can I do?
Nothing's the same as it used to be...
Nothing's the same as it used to be...
What can I do?




All the dreams about the beautiful
Float away forever...
And like they
The clouds in the sky...
Every step of the Way
Drowned in the darkness
Dark chilly nights
After a hot day!
Oh, what can I do?
Oh, what can I do?
It's not like it was...
It's not like it was...
Oh, what can I do?