If i had taken the time

To write down a few lines

Everytime that u crossed this part of me

Ive put them all in a book

How much time would that have took

The words in use have a way of slipping back

Oh no! Too bad, there goes the chance that i had

I could have written a play so sweet and so funny

Given old Mr. Shakespere a run for his money

Written the words to the prettiest tune

That would never leave me dry in the room

My only excuse for not doing enough

I was too busy being in love

Yes I was too busy being in love

Brand new phrases appear everytime you walk near

All this words you inspire after all theses years

But i never reached for a pin

Brake the moon that im in

Before I knew that the words were gone again

Oh no! Too bad, there goes the chance that i had

I could have written a play so sweet and so funny

Given old Mr. Shakespere a run for his money

Written the words to the prettiest tune

That would never leave me dry in the room

My only excuse for not doing enough

I was too busy being in love

Yes I was too busy being in love

I could have written the part to make your lovers
crazy

I could have written the movie for Heather and
Tracey

The beatufiful song and it starts with your name

Written my way into furtune and fame

But i have no regrets for not doing enough

I was too busy being in love

Yes i was too busy being in love