(Ivan Drever) This one is for Diana, wherever she may be It's strange the people we meet who we never see again! There was this girl, slept on my floor Diana was her name, she said I'm cold and very tired I showed her in and she sat down Her face was pale and drawn as she sat down upon the floor Chorus: Sometimes we pa** each other Sometimes we cannot tell which way we've come And a fleeting glimpse of someone Is sometimes all we'll know She looked at me through tired eyes I asked her where she came from then she said "the other side" I didn't know, that she was cold Her shoulders were sore though carrying her heavy load Chorus She said "I'm glad you took me in There was no other place tonight for me to lay me down" So when I said "Where are you from?" "Phoenix is my home," she said, "a long long way from town" Chorus I said goodnight. As she lay down She said "I must get something for this cold of mine tomorrow" I awoke, then she had gone I wonder where she is right now, I guess I'll never know Chorus