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