Maybe I didn't love you
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As I turn onto Union Square
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Maybe I didn't love you
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As I slip my token into the turnstile
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Maybe I only need to think about the past
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You can understand
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As I wedge myself between two boom-box boys
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On the A train
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Maybe I don't love you now
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As I check out a brand new stove
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Walking by a kitchen-wares store on Lex
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Maybe I just needed to love
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Anyone at all
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Maybe I won't ever love you again
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As I walk into Manny's for some strings
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Maybe we won't ever be friends
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Could I have needed to love the dark
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As I try to avoid a jakey on Broome
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Could I have conjured you
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On imaginary avenues
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Well maybe I need to merge with the all
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As I stare at the sunset over the Hudson
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And there you'd become one of
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So many stars
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What if I couldn't tell you apart
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What if I couldn't pick out your face
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What if I didn't love you
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Didn't love you
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There are so many stars
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What if I couldn't pick out your face
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Or find your hands
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There are so many stars
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What if I didn't love you
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But what if I do
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How will I know
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What will you do
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When I find you
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There are so many stars
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What if you're out there
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And I just didn't see you
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I could lose you just like that
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Maybe forever
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There are so many stars
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So many stars
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There are so many stars
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There are so many stars
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So Many Stars
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Carly Simon |