pianogonzology: Regrets . . .

Thursday, December 17, 2020

When I start into thinking

About the things that might have been,

I find that my imagination has no end.

And though they’re not without their own attraction,

I can see, each time you look at me,

I am exactly where I want to be.

And maybe I’ll never have that house in the country.

You won’t see me visiting those ritzy discotheques.

But I have no regrets.

No I have no regrets.

See I have no regrets.

No regrets . . .

It’s a human kind of feeling.

It’s one that everybody knows

At least one time, if not another, as they grow, I do suppose.

And though these things cross everybody’s mind

I’ve got the key grasping reality.

It’s the dessert I’m glad I didn’t eat.

Everybody is searching for something

That they’re afraid they might have missed.

And no matter how hard that you’re wishing

To have a second chance.

Don’t regret that you missed the dance,

Because the past is the past and you’re not gonna change it.

If it looks like I am distant,

Like I don’t hear a single word,

All the times that I’m not listening, but you think I really heard,

It doesn’t warrant any serious

Concern, you see. It’s still the same old me,

And like a glove you fit me to a tee.

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