These guitar strings are losing their ring but
I said I'd see this through from the start so
I will march through the streets if I need to
To see this through
Left in March and we won't meet in April
And that's not long but you know I hope that May still
Will come faster than all other dates do
And I'll embrace you
Cause I've got mates who I miss more than life who
I probably won't see til after July too
I need to share with them a beer and a chat soon
See how they're doing
So send your postcards
And keep a light on while I'm gone
Some time apart repairs the heart
But this has gone on now for too long
Cause I've got mates who I miss more than life who
I probably won't see til after July too
I need to share with them a beer and a chat soon
See how they're doing
How're you doing?
How're you doing?