When This Blows Over

Dreaming of Embarcadero

Waiting on a transit train

Wondering how heavy

This loneliness could weigh

The autumn leaves of last year

I'd surely spring for a share

There was a time in my life

When I could be anywhere

So when this blows over

When this blows over

I'm coming over to see, my friend

Pacific Highway

You drive slow and learn fast

Checking your rear-view mirror

Is no window to your past

File through the photographs

And recall where I've been

I close my eyes and will away the sighs

Till I hear the waves of Marin

When this blows over

When this blows over

I'm coming over to see you, my friend

When this blows over

When this blows over

I'm coming over to see you again

I've been making lists

Of the missing and the missed

We can summer together

If we can winter this

When this blows over

When this blows over

I'm coming over to see you, my friend

When this blows over

When this blows over

I'm coming over to see you again