If you Find yourself following The sound of laughter tumbling down the street Find your feet Stumbling into that old pub where we used to meet If you Find your lips mumbling The soft words to that song we used to sing Maybe you might ring me Maybe you might think to call Or maybe you don't think at all If you Find your eyes wandering And looking for that 'breakfast, no thanks' glance Just the chance
Of finding some gone Monday morning Sunday night romance If you Find the nights drawing in And you're tired of another lonesome fling Maybe you might ring me Maybe you might think to call Or maybe you don't think at all If you Find your lips mumbling The soft words to that song we used to sing Maybe you might ring me Maybe you might think to call Or maybe you don't think at all