Lyrics

I've given it some thought,
And I've come to the conclusion,
Mr Shakespeare didn't really have a clue.
Cause there's nothing sweet in parting,
And the taste that's in my mouth,
Is Kinda Blue.

There's something different 'bout tonight,
Something's blurring all my vision,
And ruining my sight,
There must be something in my eye,
Cause I'm not the sort to cry,
When you say,
when you say goodbye

Would have kissed you when you leave,
but you'll never get so far,
that i'll ever think you've gone.
Would have fell down on my knees,
but you'll never get so far that I can't hear your song.

I've checked in all my books,
And computer revoulutions,
But these tears just cannout be explained,
But they just might be related,
To the space that you are leaving,
You know like black holes, And water flowing in.

There's something different 'bout today,
Not like any other time you've gone away,
There must be something in my eye,
Cause I'm not the sort to cry,
When you say,
when you say goodbye

Well I know I'm not the first,
And I'm sure I'm not the last,
To ever write a sentimental goodbye song,
Forget you're critics and your cynics, and your quantum scientifics,
If this is wrong, then boy I'm glad I'm wrong.

There's something different 'bout tonight,
Something's blurring all my vision,
And ruining my sight,
There must be something in my eye,
Cause I'm not the sort to cry,
When you say,
when you say goodbye.

Would have kissed you when you leave,
but you'll never get so far,
that i'll ever think you've gone.
Would have fell down on my knees,
but you'll never get so far that I can't hear your song.

I've given it some thought,
And I've come to the conclusion,
Mr Shakespeare didn't really have a clue.