Текст песни Some Old Fashioned Way - Mike Stocksdale

You stole a record of me
While I was carrying on
I caught a glimpse of you leave
Just like that you were gone
What a fool I had been
Thought i'd see you again

I stood there waiting for you
And though I know better now
Don't have much of clue
Where you went to or how
What a fool I had been
Thought i'd see you again

Where do we belong?
Anyone could tell us but they're probably wrong
Who am I to say
If you and I had met in some old fashioned way
Just what might have been

We all need someone to love
Why am I governed by fear?
You stole a record of me
And now the future's unclear
I coulda taken a shot
But barely gave it a thought

So will a pattern emerge
Or will a puzzle piece fall?
For all my faith in the world
I don't know nothing at all
Except the iron was hot
Coulda struck but did not

Where do we belong?
Anyone could tell us but they're probably wrong
Who am I to say
If you and I had met in some old fashioned way
Just what might have been

I stole a record of you
And kept it locked in my head
Built a life for us there
It's probably better instead
I woulda blown it I'm sure
If I had known who you were

Where do we belong?
Anyone could tell us but they're probably wrong
Who am i to say
If you and I had met in some old fashioned way
Just what might have been