Lyrics:
I heard you went to franceDid you walk along the seineWhatched lovers hand in handDid you softly call my nameWhen you sat on a benchAfter tuilerieAnd remembered I spoke frenchDid you have an ache for meN' when the river of regret Rushes passed your doorWill you give me just a thoughtAnd wish you loved me moreWell, forgive me if I dreamOr hold on to memoriesBut sometimes what might have been Washes over meThen in some dark caf'Did you drink a glass of wineThe colour of my lipsAfter kissing you all nightAnd my hair was such a messBy the time the mornin' cameYou held it off my neckSaid you liked it best that wayN' when the river of lost yearsFreezes at your doorWill you scate across your tearsJust to touch my face once moreWell, forgive me if I dreamOr hold on to memoriesBut sometimes what might have been Washes over meWhat might have beenIf she hadn't caught your eyeWould I be the one you'd never leaveWho would grow old by your sideWell, forgive me if I dreamOr hold on to memoriesBut sometimes what might have been Washes over meWashes over meI heard you went to France