Frequency.

The clouds are moving slow tonight the sun is almost down

there's a golden glow upon them, within
this tiny town

I wonder where you are right now, and if you
feel it too,

the longing for a hand
to hold, for mine It needs
For you,

There's song upon the radio , a frequency
That claimed my heart,

my eyes they search the surroundings , although we are apart

Someday we'll be together, our souls embraced in time

When my eyes look upon yours, and yours they look upon mine.