From the recording They Promised Us There Would Be Flying Cars
Vocals, Guitars - Tony Sharpe
Bass - Henry Hutton
Lyrics
I did not want to let you go
You cut out a part of me
A part I know I need
You had the right to tell me no
You did, you did and then you blew away
Another day, another May
I gotta get back to you
Back to where we wanted to
We wanted to
And you wanted me
I gotta get back to you
Back to where the end began
The final hand
June twenty-three
It was easy for you to go
You didn’t even unpack your things
A bell you can’t un-ring
Sleeping beside I should have known
You said, I said, you said, then we said
The flowers are all dead
I gotta get back to you
Back to where we wanted to
We wanted to
And you wanted me
I gotta get back to you
Back to where the end began
The final hand
June twenty-three