If you don't know, back in the limes  Gotta get used to your feelings  No, no, you can't knock all the time  Don't know then how you feel  Well I wanna see walk a wonder  Such talk will make for you only sorrow  You bet, I love you so  But I want on my way  And I can't stay till tomorrow    Gotta look on the left, look on the right  Gotta believe that there's something  I don't know much, but I love you still  That I do    In through the back, out through the head  Take all the time that you find there  Sit right down on a belliful packet for two    Break down the line, shake off the head  Put down a sunny time feeling  Ask how and decided you're dead  Welcome back ------- real  Thank God you offer time for coming  After all no one knows till tomorrow  Turn off your magic -------  Go on for fun, pick up a gun till tomorrow