Steve Winwood No Face, No Name, No Number
I'm looking for a girl who has no face
She has no name or number
And so, I search within his lonely place
Knowing that I won't find her
Well, I can't stop
This feeling deep inside of me
Ruling my mind
I feel no sound
Don't know where I'm bound
The scenery is all the same to me
Nothing has changed or faded
I'm a part of it, some part of me
Painted cool green and shaded
So, try to find myself
Must be the only way
To feel free
I feel no sound
Don't know where I'm bound
I'm looking for a girl who has no face
She has no name or number
