He thinks
I would tell you
If I had the voice
And how I would hold you
If I had the arms
How would I sing to you
If I had to ask?
And how I would love you
If you let me
We must have met
We must have said goodbye
And how I must have missed you
Because being held
Didn't you make cry?
I would tell you
If I had the voice
And how I would hold you
If I had the arms
How would I sing to you
If I had to ask?
And how I would love you
If you let me
We must have met
We must have said goodbye
And how I must have missed you
Because being held
Didn't you make cry?