Текст песни A "B" Side - Manfred Mann

A "B" Side

She comes and goes like the wind and rain
The travellin' lady’s on the move again
Stayed awhile to light my night
Now she’s slipped right out of sight
Now I sit with my souvenirs
Of a broken heart and a lot of tears
Waitin' for the telephone
To tell me that she’s comin' home