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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