Things seem so much better when
they're not part of your close surroundings. 
Like words in a letter sent, 
amplified by the distance. 
Possibilities and sweeter dreams, 
sights and sounds calling form far away, 
calling from far away. 

I didn't know you then, now did I girl? 
I couldn't hear you singing softly to me. 
I didn't know you then, now did I girl? 
I didn't see the brave girl so near me. 
I didn't know you then, now did I girl? 
I couldn't hear you sing softly to me. 

I wanted a mystery that couldn't be solved, 
I wanted a puzzle with pieces missing. 
I wanted a story that couldn't be told, 
only the fishing part of fishing. 

I didn't know you then, now did I girl? 
I couldn't hear you singing softly to me. 
I didn't know you then, now did I girl? 
I didn't see the brave girl so near me. 
I didn't know you then, now did I girl? 
I couldn't hear you sing softly to me. 

And now I find 
it was you all the time. 
I'm in love again
it's too late now...