It can happen any moment,
Without reason or right.
It might be right around the corner,
Or itll come up from behind.
A picture that I thought would fade,
But I still clearly see.
When the thought of you, catches up with me.
It can happen on a Sunday drive,
The sky above a shade a blue.
Heading down some lonesome highway,
Then you come into view.
Mile after mile goes by,
But your all I see.
When the thought of you, catches up with me.
When the thought of you comes to mind,
Itll carry me away,
To a better place in time.
It can happen in the dead of night,
Or any day of the week.
Sometimes youll come find me,
When Im in bed asleep.
And Ill have that dream about you,
And I sure love what I see.
When the thought of you, catches up with me.
When the thought of you, catches up with me.
When the thought of you, catches up with me.