Saw you walking by the place where we used to meet -turn your head and disappear onto busy street Nothing mattered -back when things were true- but you were beautiful, you had things to doThe snow has covered every track from me to you And you will never know, my love, what I think of youDid you touch the sky, like you wanted to? Did you make a life, the way you told me to? Would I see it in your eyes, just like I used to do?Things are quiet now when I think of you Have you made a life, or are you quiet, too? Like a plane across the sky -before the sound breaks through- Have you made a life or are you quiet, too?