Smoke from a Gun - Fortune

Looking into you, wondering about you

Looking into your eyes

So many places, so many faces

Where do we draw the line

Restless voices longing to say goodbye

There’s no doubt when it’s cold out

Girl you’re on my mind

Steps in the hallway, sounds of a new day

The spanish voices laugh

I run to the window

Watching your shadow

Turn into steel and glass

Young love so curious

Sure as the heart is long

One day you’ll say

Boy I’ve done you wrong

Sometimes love

Is like Smoke from a gun

One shot and it’s gone

Like an echo fading

One day love

Our hearts beating as one

Will find you on the run

Searching for the traces

Like smoke from a gun

Filling our glasses, taking the chances

We face the test of time

A southerly wind blows

Turning my heart cold

It comes as no surprise

Pictures, whispers,

They almost seem to say

Hold on, 'cause it won’t be long

Love will find a way