Bill Osofsky songs
Special thanks to Sid Chigger for helping with the mix.
DIFFERENT CONVERSATIONS
(verse)
I ask you what you think about the weather
You answer "It's a quarter after three"
It seems as though your thoughts are always elsewhere
When you're here with me
(chorus)
We're having different conversations
You don't hear a word I say
Two ships passing in the night
Out of touch but still in sight
We grow more distant every day
We're having different conversations
As our lives go different ways
(verse)
I didn't make reservations for the weekend
I thought you said you would make the call
Everything is a misunderstanding
I don't know you at all
(chorus)
We're having different conversations
You don't hear a word I say
Two ships passing in the night
Out of touch but still in sight
We grow more distant every day
We're having different conversations
As our lives go different ways
(bridge)
You used to know what I was thinking
I could always read your mind
But somehow now it seems that closeness
Has gotten left behind, these days I find
(chorus)
We're having different conversations
You don't hear a word I say
We're two ships passing in the night
Out of touch but still in sight
We grow more distant every day
We're having different conversations
As our lives go different ways
Bill Osofsky, BMI, Diane Gee, copyright
DIFFERENT CONVERSATIONS
(verse)
I ask you what you think about the weather
You answer "It's a quarter after three"
It seems as though your thoughts are always elsewhere
When you're here with me
(chorus)
We're having different conversations
You don't hear a word I say
Two ships passing in the night
Out of touch but still in sight
We grow more distant every day
We're having different conversations
As our lives go different ways
(verse)
I didn't make reservations for the weekend
I thought you said you would make the call
Everything is a misunderstanding
I don't know you at all
(chorus)
We're having different conversations
You don't hear a word I say
Two ships passing in the night
Out of touch but still in sight
We grow more distant every day
We're having different conversations
As our lives go different ways
(bridge)
You used to know what I was thinking
I could always read your mind
But somehow now it seems that closeness
Has gotten left behind, these days I find
(chorus)
We're having different conversations
You don't hear a word I say
We're two ships passing in the night
Out of touch but still in sight
We grow more distant every day
We're having different conversations
As our lives go different ways
Bill Osofsky, BMI, Diane Gee, copyright
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