Glastonbury

Sitting here alone with nothing to do

Reminds me of the afternoons I spent here with you

Looking out this window for words to say

To impress and interest so you might stay

The longer I was with you, the less that I knew

The less that I was with you, the more that I knew

And I know, oh, I know

And this is probably almost true

That the one thing I did wrong

Was fall in love with you

Those mid-day picnics on Glastonbury Tor were not

Magical or mystical or anything at all

The cheese gave me bad dreams while the wine made me dizzy

And you said nothing nice but laughed at the hippies

And I know, oh, I know

Now this is probably almost true

That the one thing I did wrong

Was fall in love with you

One day, I promise you, you will not find me waiting

Mumbling or being shy or h-hesitating

I'll change, I'll be everything that you want me to be

Just tell me now just what you want me to be

And I know, oh, I know

And this is probably almost true

That the one thing I did wrong

Was fall in love with you

Yeah, the one thing I did wrong

Was fall in love with you