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Long time, no see. I guess thatâs the way things were meant to be.
Iâm singing of you are you thinking of me? Long time...
Christening ships leaves shards of glass on a shoreline.
Like a heart-to-heart leaves a streak in the dark of your eyeline.
All you could be was cruel to be kind,
And all I could see was the thrill of the old broken line
That runs through the mountains,
Alongside a river and down to the sea.
Long time, no see. I guess thatâs the way things were meant to be.
Iâm singing of you are you thinking of me? Long time, no see.
Iâve been waiting, and youâve been waiting.
Weâve been waiting (waiting for the other one)
Iâve been waiting, and youâve been waiting.
Weâve been waiting (waiting for the other one)
The last time I saw you, in your Salvation Army sundress,
With a Black Eyed Susan behind your ear, I was losing your confidence.
All you could be was cruel to be kind,
And all I could see was the thrill of the old broken line
That runs through the mountains,
Alongside a river and down to the sea.
Long time, no see. I guess thatâs the way things were meant to be.
Iâm singing of you are you thinking of me? Long time, no see.