the cafe on the avenue we shared a seat for two for the first time and inspite of all our chemistry you left me in a mystery and i dont know why so shelly won t you call shelly won t you call shelly won t you call when you get home i hoped that i would hear from you at least every week or two its been awhile and baby it hurts to know sometimes you got to let it go when love runs out of time its been such a long time since my phone quit ringing guess i gotta let you go cause your sailing your ship and baby im sinking and i dont want to sink no more