If you don't know, back in the limes Gotta get used to your feelings No, no, you can't knock all the time Don't know then how you feel Well I wanna see walk a wonder Such talk will make for you only sorrow You bet, I love you so But I want on my way And I can't stay till tomorrow Gotta look on the left, look on the right Gotta believe that there's something I don't know much, but I love you still That I do In through the back, out through the head Take all the time that you find there Sit right down on a belliful packet for two Break down the line, shake off the head Put down a sunny time feeling Ask how and decided you're dead Welcome back .......... real Thank God you offer time for coming After all no one knows till tomorrow Turn off your magic ............ Go on for fun, pick up a gun till tomorrow