As i stand beneath the doorway
I think 'bout what i have lost
'boutwhat could have been and that
you could havebeen mine today
I think you be my lover,
whos heart is here on the floor,
the one who ran away crying,
ran down the street and out of town
The one who i see inthe pictures,
the one who i love so much
love only comes around one time
one time weve gotta take the chance
for what life could be,
if only e gave it a chance.