Isn’t it strange, the way things can change,
The life that you lead, turned on it’s head,
Suddenly someone, means more than you felt before,
House and its yard, turns into home.
I’m sorry but I meant to say, many things along the way, so this one’s for you.
Have I told you I ache, have I told you I ache,
Have I told you I ache, for you?
Have I told you I ache, and I hope it’s not too late,
Can I hold you and ache, for you?
The time that it took, writing words for my book,
seems to have broken off.
The gate that I shut,
last time I got hurt,
seems to have opened itself,
Oh the world it’s spinnin’ now,
it’s tryin’ catch me up,
tell me to appreciate, here and now,
I’m sorry but I meant to say,
so many things along the way,
so this one’s for you.
Have I told you I ache, Have I told you I ache, have I told you I ache, for you?
Have I told you I ache, and I hope it’s not too late, can I hold you and ache, for you?
