(timothy b. schmit)
When I last saw you I couldn’t find a reason why
I felt kind o’ blue watching you
Hello my sweet friend I’ve come to sing a
lullaby
Can I make amends or should I try
Ooo - mama can’t you see it’s not the same
Lookin’ back behind a-can’t start anew
But then here we go again
Searching back to you I’ve finally come to
realize
When we were as two - tellin’ lies
Livin’ so afraid we never read between the lines
It’s different from today - the sun, it shines
When I first saw you I knew I couldn’t change my
mind
Twisted point of view - another kind
But love is what we choose and not for us to
reason why
Sometimes love we lose and never try
Ooh - could it really be it’s not the same
Lookin’ back behind is such a silly game
But here we go again
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