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        D 
"So we meet again!" and I offer my hand 
     G               A 
All dry and English slow. 
         D 
And you look at me, and I understand, 
              G              A 
Yeah, it's a look I used to know. 
  D 
"Three long years... and your favourite man... 
       G              A 
Is that any way to say hello?", 
          D      G              A             D   G   A 
And you hold me... like you'll never let me go. 

(D  G  A) 

        D 
"Oh c'mon and have a drink with me, 
     G               A 
Sit down and talk a while..." 
       D 
"Oh I wish I could... and I will! 
           G                   A 
But now I just don't have the time..." 
     D 
And over my shoulder as I walk away, 
   G                  A            D 
I see you give that look goodbye... 
                            G      A 
I still see that look in your eye... 

    Em                        A 
So dizzy Mr. Busy - Too much rush to talk to Billy, 
         Em                            A 
All the silly frilly things have to first get done. 
      Em                             A 
In a minute - sometime soon - maybe next time - make it June, 
       Em              A           D   G   A 
Until later... doesn't always come. 

        D    G         A           D   G   A 
Until later... doesn't always come. 

(D  G  A) 

         D 
It's so hard to think "It ends sometime, 
     G                  A 
And this could be the last". 
          D 
I should really hear you sing again, 
              G                A 
And I should really watch you dance, 
              D 
Because it's hard to think 
                  G            A 
"I'll never get another chance 
      D              G      A 
To hold you... to hold you... " 

     Em                          A 
But chilly Mr. Dilly - Too much rush to talk to Billy, 
         Em                       A 
All the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done. 
     Em                              A 
In a second - just hang on - all in good time - won't be long, 
       Em    A 
Until later... 

    G                   A                   G            A 
I should've stopped to think - I should've made the time. 
    G                 A                  G            A 
I could've had that drink - I could've talked a while. 
    G                A                 G          A 
I would've done it right - I would've moved us on, 
       G                 A           G 
But I didn't - now it's all too late, 
      A                D        G   A 
It's over... And you're gone... 

(D  G  A) 

   D 
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, 
   G                     A      D   G   A 
I miss you, I miss you so much... 

     D 
But how many times can I walk away 
     G        A 
And wish "If only..." 
 D 
How many times can I talk this way 
     G        A 
And wish "If only..." 
 D 
Keep on making the same mistake, 
 G                  A 
Keep on aching the same heartbreak, 
       D 
And I wish "If only..." 
         G     A 
But "If only...." 
               Em 
Is a wish too late... 

*(pode ser A, não tenho certeza)