Up here on Red Cloud Road
You decide to come out of your shell
A letter arrives
Giving a rendezvous time at your hotel
As I get out of the taxi I'm trembling
Despair falls on my shoulders in the lift
As the steel doors close I wish I had some red wine
I wish I had brought you a gift
I walk the hall, I knock on the door
I get this feeling I've been here before
And you are standing there
Looking directly into my face
Good intentions
Lying all over the place
Some of us don't live in the moment
We live a little ahead or a little behind
Up here on Red Cloud Road
My heart unwinds
I don't speak, standing in the door
I get this feeling I've been here before
And you are standing there
Looking directly into my face
Good intentions
Lying all over the place
Good intentions