(Rod Stewart) North winds have made my face a little older and my back is bent through trying too hard My vest is torn so I make no perfect picture to place upon your white-washed wall I'd like to stay but you have not asked me Still I don't really expect you to Dusty boots would shame you now Lady Day Are we really that far apart I wish the world could see you now Lady Day laughing down at your oldest friend The one who shared just about all he had in a one-sided love affair I get scared when I remember too much Wasted time I suppose you could say that Strange it don't seem that way to me But wait a minute I don't even think you're listening Just let me tell you how I really feel I've seen the inside of your heart Lady Day when you wanted to be shown the way I loved you then as I love ya now girl