Jake Shimabukuro, Asleep at the Wheel, Ray Benson - Wrapping Paper lyrics

Wrapping paper in the gutter
Moving slowly as the wind on the sea
Faces calling, waves moving
In your picture on a wall of
A house of old times
Can you hear me, can you hear me
Wandering sadly?

In the city, feeling pretty
Down and out and making love
To you on the shore
Ruined buildings, faces empty
In the picture as I gaze ahead and don't see
That they're calling, that they're calling
Wandering sadly

Wish I knew what you'd done to me
Turned me on to things I never knew
It's all broken weeds arе growing
Wish I was going home to
The house by thе shore
Where you loved me, where you loved me
Loved me so sadly

Someday I'll get back somehow, I'll do it
I'll arrive there
And you'll be there to meet me
Walk together tread the weeds down
Kiss again in the picture on the wall
Where I loved you, where I loved you
Loved you so well