One day
A feeling sorry that you've gone day
I will maybe write a note
Send it to float
Right to your door
I won't sign it
I'll just deliver it and go
Then no-one but you will know
Who I wrote it for

One day
A feeling slightly put-upon day
I will maybe send a rose
That no-one knows
From whom it came
I won't sign it
I'll just leave it in the hall
Maybe blow a kiss, that's all
I won't leave my name

One day
A wishing I'd become a don day
I will maybe try to grab
A London cab
To your bungalow
I won't see you
I won't even ring the bell
I would simply wish you well
Then I'll turn and go