I wrote this song two hours before we met. I didn't know your name, or what you looked like yet. Oh I could have stayed at home and gone to bed. I could have gone to see a film instead. You might have changed your mind and seen your friends. Life could have been very different but then,
Something changed..
Do you believe that there's someone up above? And does He have a timetable directing acts of love? Why did I write this song, on that one day? Why did you touch my hand and softly say,
"Stop asking questions that don't matter anyway. Just give us a kiss to celebrate here today."
..something changed..
When we woke up that morning we had no way of knowing, that in a matter of hours we changed the way we were going.
Where would I be now?
Where would I be now if we never met?
Would I be singing this song to someone else instead?
I don't know but like you just said,
"Something changed.."
Something changed..
Do you believe that there's someone up above? And does He have a timetable directing acts of love? Why did I write this song, on that one day? Why did you touch my hand and softly say,
"Stop asking questions that don't matter anyway. Just give us a kiss to celebrate here today."
..something changed..
When we woke up that morning we had no way of knowing, that in a matter of hours we changed the way we were going.
Where would I be now?
Where would I be now if we never met?
Would I be singing this song to someone else instead?
I don't know but like you just said,
"Something changed.."
-end of story-
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