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impossible ways

I caught the bus in the rain, not knowing my destination,
Though all the roads I recognised none really seemed the same And the route might have been going round in circles
But I just sat there, ticket in hand, while the miles disappeared

And sometimes I find
That our paths still cross in impossible ways,
And sometimes I find
There is but a space between a kiss between us

Well the bus it rolled along down the road stopping at different places, With strange buildings, and strange street names,
And half way through the journey the city became the country
And the rain became sunshine

And sometimes I find
That our paths still cross in impossible ways,
And sometimes I find
There is but a space between a kiss between us

And these days it takes a lot to surprise,
These days it takes more to amaze me,
These days I get by
Just knowing you exist in this world

The bus route ended by an ocean, on a lonely beach,
And when it stopped I got off on my own,
And though my ticket was to a random destination
You were there, as if you had been waiting all along

And sometimes I find
That our paths still cross in impossible ways,
And sometimes I find
There is but a space between a kiss between us

And these days it takes a lot to surprise,
These days it takes more to amaze me,
And these days I get by
Just knowing you exist in this world

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Music by Kathryn Rosss
Words by Dan McEvoy
Performed by Kathryn Ross
(c) 2011
 
copyright © 2012 Dan McEvoy