I am drifting on a sea Of the million words you said so sweetly So I wrote you a letter And hid it inside the public library In the pages of a book 'Bout a girl called Sainte-Marie There's so many roads to travel down There's so many places we might never be found And you thought it'd be easy to get away Maybe we could find somewhere we'd wanna stay But I guess that I understand That you couldn't love only one woman I don't know if these words can turn back time And I don't know if your fingers recall mine Or if the store on the corner Is still selling bottles Of the cheap white wine That we drank into the night With nothing on the mind There's so many roads to travel down There's so many places we might never be found And you thought it'd be easy to get away Maybe we could find somewhere we'd wanna stay And I guess that I understand That you couldn't love only one woman Do you recall when you and I Saw the northern lights dancing in the sky? There are so many roads to travel down There's so many places we might never be found And you thought it'd be easy to get away Maybe we could find somewhere we'd wanna stay But I guess that I understand That you couldn't love only one woman Oh you couldn't love only one woman Oh you couldn't love only one woman