Lying by the lake in august rolling in the leaves Down by the waters edge Sitting in your mothers garden smoking lebanese Beneath the privet hedge And though i thought i caught the warmth behind your smile I could have been deceived But with my tear washed eyelashes I should have been believed And it would be alright now we have said goodbye But you didn't even touch my lips But you didn't even try We walked across the fields of berkshire resting in the hay And making daisy chains Out along the streams and rivers spread across the way And swelled with recent rains Stepping home a little sadly Slipping through the trees Much slower than we came Till getting home i kissed you once And you just spoke my name And it would be alright now we have said goodbye But you didn't even touch my lips But you didn't even try
