I look back now, knowing what I should of said.But the words just wouldnt come. All I could do was watch her walk away.
M aybe she'll come back to me, if I beg and plead.
She has got to know what she means to me.
I know the words I must say. I have thought them every day.The words you have wanted to hear for so long.I just hope its not to late.
Maybe she'll come back to me, if I get down on my hands and knees,beg and plead. She has got to know what she means to me.
Looking at you, lookin at me with tears in my eyes. I'm laying it all on the line. Telling my thoughts, my dreams. Letting you know how I feel.
Maybe she'll come back to me,if I get down on my
hands and knees,beg and plead. She has got to know what she means to me.
Your standing there stareing at me with tear stained eyes. It's hard to tell what your feeling inside,did I waist to much time. Then you say "Do we really wanna go down that road again"? I reach out and take your hand, Then I say......
Wont you come back to me? I'm on my knees. Beggin and pleadin.You have to know.... what... you....mean.... to... me.
