Regrets - Anthony Phillips

Regrets, yes I have many

But none so great as spurning your love

For how sweet, how sweet your love would be

As fierce as fire, as tender as dew

So let the rain fall

Crashing on me

And blind my eyes

For the love I can’t feel

Take a sound, don’t you wait, don’t be hurried

Make a sign, don’t be late, don’t you worry now

Sometimes, I would have you close to me

And take the path that leads to the sea

In the dark our eyes would meet at last

And on your lips, the words I must flee

So let the rain fall

Crashing on me

And blind my eyes

For the love I can’t feel

Take a sound, don’t you wait, don’t be hurried

Make a sign, don’t be late, don’t you worry now

So let the rain fall

Crashing on me

And blind my eyes

For the love I can’t feel

Pulling out while the doubts loom above me

Shouting out in the dark for you to love me

Cutting life from the hopes of an outstretched hand

Regrets, our secret cemeteries

Where loves and loss are silently lain

The dream is fading faster now

And soon you’ll skip beyond my recall