I know the way that it will go tomorrow We'll meet for drinks somewhere And then we'll take the air And shortly after that you'll not be there I know the way that it will go the next day At noon I'll telephone And hear the ringing tone And slowly realise I'm still alone No, I never get sufficient of your time To relax in the little that I get Well matched perhaps but never yet well met I know the way that it will go in future The way it went tonight An intermittent light That dazzles me and then goes out of sight I know the way that it will go tomorrow