'Round About Way Of Describing Our Situation

When we meet again
Won't be the same
You're a good, good friend
That's the only reason that I came

Sand in my eyes
I must be fair
And see otherwise I am going to keep it
Doesn't hurt your eyes

Oh oh, Old times
Good times,
we've had quite a few
I've been gone so long
That I don't think of you

If you think it's wrong
i see ur point of view
Ah ah la la la la la la

Don't except me like
You think I should be
I'm afraid you'll find
You're gonna be surprised with me
Those sweet lips goodbye
I can play to you
You descover will find
When you come to feel the way I do

Oh oh, Old times
Good times,
we've had quite a few
I've been gone so long
That I don't think of you

If you think it's wrong
i see ur point of view
Oh oh na na na la la la

Oh oh, Old times
Good times,
we've had quite a few
I've been gone so long
That I don't think of you

If you think it's wrong
i see ur point of view
Oh oh na na na la la la