Sitting here, waiting for, Someone calling at my door, Too bad, I’m getting out of love. .What’s the use of changing things, Wonder what tomorrow brings, Who knows, I’m getting out of love. ..My Shangri-la has gone a-way, Faded like the beatles on Hey Jude. She seemed to drift out on the rain That came in somewhere .softly from the blue Clouds roll by and hide the sun, Raindrops fall on everyone, So sad, I’m getting out of love. ..My Shangri-la has gone a-way, Faded like the beatles on Hey Jude. She seemed to drift out on the rain That came in somewhere .softly from the blue .My Shangri-la has gone a-way, Faded like the beatles on Hey Jude. She seemed to drift out on the rain That came in somewhere .softly from the blue in somewhere softly from the blue in somewhere softly from the blue
