These Are The Times
Molly Parden
[Verse 1]
I wonder if you think of me
I hardly ever think of you
Only when I use my legs to walk
Only when leaves do somersaults
You know, it's just on days the mail goes through
These are the times I think of you
[Verse 2]
When a whistle drifts into my ear
Or when I take hold of my steering wheel
On the off-chance I glance at the moon
I find that I do think of you
[Verse 3]
When I read before I go to sleep
When I wash my face with rosemary
It's rare but when I sing a tune
It seems I'm still in love with you
These are the times I think of you
These are the times I think of you