- cifra
It kills me to say it
These are the days that I regret
Never having said what could've been said
While I had the time
While you were still mine
It pains me to admit
These are the times that I regret
Never having said what could've been said
While I had your ear
While you were still near
Why didn't I speak?
Why didn't I tell you all you mean to me?
Why didn't I tell you? Why didn't tell you?
While I had the time
While I had your ear
While I had your heart
Before we were apart
