Missing - Bossa And The Girl

Now and then

Do you wash your hands of me again

Wish me anywhere but home

Drunk and on the end of your phone

From time to time

Do you guess what's really on my mind

Guess that how you're keeping now

Means where are you sleeping now

But of course it's not polite

To ask you where you spent last night

And if I did you might reply that I have no right

And anyway I'm fine glad that you're no longer mine

If I should tell a lie I'll cross my heart and I hope to die

You'd be appalled

If you knew what I was doing when you called

Yes I can see I'm blundering

And I always end up wondering

Will it ever be alright

To ask you where you spent last night

And can it be polite the way we never write

'Cause I don't have the time and anyway I'm fine

If I should tell a lie I'll cross my heart and I hope to die

Oh I know it's not polite

To ask you where you spent last night

And if I did you might reply that I have no right

And anyway I'm fine that you're no longer mine

If I should tell a lie I'll cross my heart and I hope to die

I hope you'll never die I hope you'll never die

Cross my heart

Cross my heart

Cross my heart

Cross my heart