Eleanor Songtext
von Bob Lind

Do you ever think about me, Elenore
When the dawn is on the misty sky?
Like white sheets over London streets
As the morning meets your angel eyes?
Turning to watch you wave, Elenore
I knew there was nothing to save anymore
But when you walk through your memory
I′d like to think that you look for me
I wish I could be sure, Elenore


I have thought about you, Elenore
When we drank that sweet red wine
Speaking low as the songs would flow
From a radio that only worked sometimes
One thing I just couldn't stand to ignore
Is that you knew what to do with your hands, Elenore
I′m just hoping that now and then
Your thoughts go back to those nights again
That's all I'm asking for, Elenore

Do you ever think about me, Elenore?
Rolling out on a silver jet
The good, good times that we left behind
Stay on my mind, I won′t forget
And if you ever dream of me
I just hope that you′re glad that we
Opened up those special doors, Elenore