Brad: Once in a while, she don´t want to call you Speaking on the telephone And once in your life, she won´t want to know you You look around, the one you found, she is gone
And that´s all the time that it takes For a heart to turn to stone The sweeter the wine The harder to make the break You hear something about someone you thought you´d known
So baby don´t cry like there´s no tomorrow After the night there´s a brand new day And there´ll be no pain and no more sorrow So wash your face and phone my place, it´ll be o.k.
And that´s all the time that it takes for a heart to beat again So give me a sign that a lover makes You look around, the one you found is back again