The Place You Go, The People You Meet
All In The Course Of An Evening
The Party Was Fine
Old Friends And Wine
Then Somebody Comes Along
Who Sails Across All The Boundaries
It Doesn't Make Sense, But This One Is Just Like Me

Little Fishes In A Stream
Little Wishes In A Dream
Little Pieces Of You In Me
Little Sailboats In A Bay
Little Minutes In A Day
Little Pieces Of You In Me

We Talked For A While,The Party Wore On
All In The Course Of An Evening
We Endet The Night
It Didn't Feel Right
Then All The Next Afternoon
The Things You Said Burned Right Through Me
It Doesn't Make Sense,Somehow You're Just Like Me

Little Fishes In A Stream
Little Whishes In A Dream
Little Pieces Of You

You Could Say We're Almost Friends
May Be Where It Starts And Ends
Whatever Comes Next,Somehow You're Just Like Me

Little References You Make
Little Liberties You Take
Little Pieces Of You In