The past, past, well now let me tell you about the past

The past is filled with silent joys and broken toys,

laughing girls and teasing boys,

Was I ever in love? I called it love- I mean, it felt like love,

There were moments when, well, there were moments when



Present, Go out with you? Why not

Do I like to dance? Of Course,

Take a walk along the beach tonight? I'd love to,

But don't try to touch me, don't try to touch me

Cos that will never happen again,

Shall we dance



Instrumental



The future, Tomorrow? well tomorrows a long way off

Maybe someday I'll have somebody's hand

Maybe somewhere someone will understand

You know I used to sing- a tisket a tasket a green and yellow basket

I'm all packed up and I'm on my way and I'm gonna fall in love,

But at the moment it doesn't look good

At the moment it will never happen again



I don't think it will ever happen again.