Where We Stand

She used to call me her baby, everyday.
And she would say maybe, someday we’ll slip away.
But then she took off, for the road.
She’d call me from a long long way, from home.
She’d say are you still my baby, I’d say I don’t know.
Can you even say maybe, I don’t know.
I don’t know if I’m sure.
I don’t know where we stand anymore.

Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months.
When I thinkh about her, I get a throat in my lump.
It drives me crazy, to be away.
I know she has to do what she has to do, just to make her way.

But when I think about her, it makes me weep.
I can play it over in my head, ‘till I just can’t sleep.
I don’t know if I’m sure.
I don’t know where we stand anymore.

Give it away for free, if it comes back it was meant to be.
I used to hear that in my youth, but I don’t believe it to be true.

She used to call me her baby, everyday.
Now I get the feeling when she comes back, It won’t be the same way.
I can’t live without her love.
No other woman no other companion, ever had enough.
To take the place of my baby, everyday.
Time sure seems to have changed things, while she’s away.

But I don’t know for sure.
I don’t know where we stand anymore.
No I don’t know for sure.
I don’t know where we stand anymore.