The Beau Brummels
How Many Times
How many times I laugh
When you spoke of going away...
How many times I left
And did not come back for days...
How many times I walk on out
And cry to be the day...
How many I have called your name
Since you have been away...

How many times have I forgot
All the things that mean so much...
How many times I used
All your rudeness as a crutch...
How many times I died just to
Touch your soft brown hair...
How many time I wonder
Of your face so long in there...

So few know they're wrong...
So few know love's gone...

How many times I laugh
When you spoke of going away...
How many times I left
And did not come back for days...
How many times I walk on out
And cry to be the day...
How many I have called your name
Since you have been away...

So few know they're wrong...
So few know love's gone...