Lyrics

In summertime of two thousand two,
the breeze was cool, the sky was blue
and on that day, when I met you,
I knew that you would love me true
we wandered wondering without a care,
I gazed upon your face so fair
like a Renoir from la Grenouillère,
thinking you'd never not be there
but life doesn't really ever turn out like that. does it?

washed up like a coke can on a far off distant shore
wandering like a gypsy 'til I broke down at your door
lost in the translation, doing schizophrenic mime --so if
it weren't meant to happen, I'll see you around some time
it weren't meant to happen, I'll see you around some time

you ain't the last, you ain't first,
I know by gosh, you ain't the worst
but I guess it's sad.
it's left me feeling awful cursed
I pictured us old and growing gray,
our children's children run and play
just sweetly passing time away,
a picture perfect summer's day
but life doesn't really ever turn out like that. does it?

washed up like a coke can on a far off distant shore
wandering like a gypsy 'til I broke down at your door
lost in the translation, doing schizophrenic mime --so if
it weren't meant to happen, I'll see you around some time
it weren't meant to happen, I'll see you around some time

lighting crashes, I wake from my sleep,
and you aren't by my side
I panic thinking the house is on fire,
but it's just in my mind
it's just in my mind, it's just in my mind

washed up like a coke can on a far off distant shore
wandering like a gypsy 'til I broke down at your door
lost in the translation, doing schizophrenic mime --so if
it weren't meant to happen, I'll see you around some time
it weren't meant to happen, I'll see you around some time

I'll see you. lets just say I'll see you round some time