Lyrics

He passed her yesterday He was at the station She was on a train It must've been the fifth time this week That he caught her eye and quickly looked away Well there's something I have to tell you But you're not gonna like it at all Cos you'll never know what could've happened If you're not gonna pick up and call Next week he passed her by She was having a laugh with another guy He started to sweat but quickly shrugged it off He straightened his tie and cleared his throat with a cough He sat there thinking what could've been They could be married with kids or somewhere in between Well there's something I have to tell you But you're not gonna like it at all Cos you'll never know what could've happened If you're not gonna pick up and call Well there's something I have to tell you But you're not gonna like it at all Cos you'll never know what could've happened If you're not gonna pick up and call Well there's something I have to tell you But you're not gonna like it at all Cos you'll never know what could've happened If you're not gonna pick up and call I don't know if I can help you But I've got something big to tell you I don't know if I can help you But I've got something big to tell you
Writer(s): Jose Ignacio Barrera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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