Lyrics:

If I Had Taken The Time
to Write Down A Few Lines
everytime That You Crossed This Heart Of Mine
i'd Put Them All In A Book
how Much Time Would That Have Took
the Words And Years Have A Way Of Slipping Back

oh No! Too Bad, There Goes The Chance That I Had
i Could Have Written A Play So Sweet And So Funny
given Old Mr. Shakespere A Run For His Money
written The Words To The Prettiest Tune
that Would Never Leave A Dry Eye In The Room
my Only Excuse For Not Doing Enough
i Was Too Busy Being In Love
yes I Was Too Busy Being In Love

brand New Phrases Appear Everytime You Are Near
all This Words You Inspire After All These Years
but I Never Reached For A Pen
break The Mood That Im In
before I Knew That The Words Were Gone Again

oh No! Too Bad, There Goes The Chance That I Had
i Could Have Written A Play So Sweet And So Funny
given Old Mr. Shakespere A Run For His Money
written The Words To The Prettiest Tune
that Would Never Leave A Dry Eye In The Room
my Only Excuse For Not Doing Enough
i Was Too Busy Being In Love
yes I Was Too Busy Being In Love

i Could Have Written The Poem To Make Younglovers Crazy
i Could Have Written The Movie For Hepburn And Tracey
most Beautiful Song And It Starts With Your Name
written My Way Into Fortune And Fame
but I Have No Regrets For Not Doing Enough
i Was Too Busy Being In Love
yes I Was Too Busy Being In Love