Why are you looking at me from across this smoky room You realize its half past three and my guitar's long out of tune. If you knew what I've been through
O come, O come, Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come
Here I am sitting in this room Singing my song and I can't help thinking of you And the love we'll share Do you think that we have already met? Maybe
