I Keep Looking Out

When I walk about
I think about
maybe I’ll see you
I keep looking out.

Looking for you on the street.
I glance up
look inside a passing car.
I hang around the shops,
it’s lunch hour.
Sunlight on the buildings
aeroplane trails in the sky.

When I walk about
I think about
maybe I’ll see you
I keep looking out.

A woman turns my head.
Yes, it could be said:
When I walk about
I think about
maybe I’ll see you
I keep looking out