The mixture between, the fantastic dream
And the fear
You wonder where she is
This afternoon

And does it get on your nerves
Make you slightly perturbed
That there's things that you don't know about her?
And even the places that she's never been with you
Seem awful empty without her

You can't look into those eyes
Down no telephone line
What if you were right first time?
You can't look into those eyes
Down no telephone line
What if you were right first time?

The mixture between, the fantastic dream
And the fear
You wonder where she is
This afternoon

I put the needle in groove
It's able to prove
If you tell me are your feet still tapping
I know there's a first
For a trip over the wall
What is the worst that could happen?

You can't look into those eyes
Down no telephone line
What if you were right first time?