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'So we meet again!' and I offer my hand All dry and English slow And you look at me and I understand Yeah its the look I used to know 'Three long years and your favourite man Is that any way to say hello?' And you hold me Like youll never let me go 'Oh cmon and have a drink with me Sit down and talk awhile' 'Oh I wish I could...and I will! But now I just dont 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 too much rush to talk to Billy All the silly frilly things have to first get done In a minute - Sometime soon - Maybe next time - Make it June Until later doesnt always come Its 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 its hard to think Ill never get another chance to hold you... To hold you But chilly Mr. Dilly - too much rush to talk to Billy All the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done In a second - just hang on - all in good time - won't be long Until later... I shouldve stopped to think - I should've made the time I couldve had that drink - I couldve talked a while I wouldve done it right - I wouldve moved us on But I didn't - now it's all too late its over... over 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