"So we meet again!" and I offer my hand
All dry and English slow
And you look at me and I understand
yeah it's the look I used to know
"Three long years. and your favorite man.
Is that anyway to say hello?"
And you hold me.
Like you'll never let me go. "Oh c'mon and have a drink with me
Sit down and talk a while. "
"Oh I wish I could. and I will!
But now I just don't have the time. "
And over my shoulder as I walk away
I see you give that look goodbye.
I still see that look in your eyes. So dizzy Mr. Busy All the silly frilly things have to first get done
In a minute Until later.Doesn't always come. It' so hard to think "It ends sometime
And this could be the last
I should really hear you sing again
And I should really watch you dance"
Because it's hard to think
"I'll never get another chance to hold you.
To hold you. " But chilly Mr. DillyAll the tizzy fizzy idiot thing's must get done
In a second Until later. I should've stop to think I could've had that drink I would've done it right But I didn't And you're gone. I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you
I miss you I miss you so much. But how many times can I walk away
and wish "if only. "
How many times can I talk this way
and wish "if only. " Keep on making the same mistake
keep on aching the same heartbreak
I wish "if only. "
But "if only. "
Is a wish too late.
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