When can we meet again? There's so much that we left unsaid Last time we said goodbye How long has it been now? Since you last let your hair down There's always so much to do, so much to think Take a break from this madding crowd Don't your feet get cold When you lie in bed alone? Is it strange to come home To an empty house? I guess that silence keeps you company And welcomes you with simpathy Wouldn't it please you if I did too?