We met just once But I really knew And this heartache that you barely may remember Still pulls me through And if time spanned back again Would you know and try To change my tune? Could we take it back? But you moved out west Or some thing like that Where seasons barely had a sense of meaning And the coast slips back And swallows up the end As we know and try When you asked again Will you take it back? And you always were my type And I said it first If you remember Under the weather Where I found A sip of you Just for a moment And you'll always be my type