no one who seems to care? Chorus Standing somewhere in the shadows you'll find Jesus, He's the Friend who always cares and understands. Standing somewhere in the shadows
And hope there's some good ones, those tree shadows in the park They're all whispering, shake some leaves Around six p.m., shadows across the cobblestones
as they go, and hope that some good comes. Those tree shadows in the park they're all whistling chasing leaves. Around six pm, shadows across cobblestones
