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?