Stop to notice

To notice that

You ever stop to notice

Notice that

You ever stop to notice

Notice that

When I saw you on the street just the other day

And you turned yourself around and looked my way I wondered

Could you really think of me like I was thinking of you?

Was I something you happened to be looking through? now I understand

I'm just a cloud in your bright sunny summer day

I'm just a turn in your road, something in your way

Something that you lost, not very clear

A soft low whisper in your ear

Do you ever stop to notice that face in the crowd?

Do you hear that voice? speaking not very loud, it's calling

In the sound of the breeze, in the scent of the air

In the tangle of the sunlight, in your hair, asking you

Are you waiting for your dream to come into sight?

Are you waiting for some real thing to make it right?

Something that you lost, can't seem to find

A far-off place in your wandering mind

Before the question ever struck you

The reflection you, the reflection you

What's the answer you want to know?

The reflection you, the reflection you

I wonder

I wonder

I wonder

Da-da-da-da-da-da

I wonder

I wonder

I wonder

Wonder

I wonder

Wonder

Da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Wonder

Wonder

I wonder

Wonder

I wonder

Wonder

Ba-da-da-da-da-da

I wonder

I wonder

I wonder

Ba-da-da-da-da-da