I would like to say somthing I never told someone before. Still I can't write any phrases or any words to knock on your door. I would like to play the chords that you've never heard before Still I can't play anything 'cause I can't find a song, or the love, That could take us far away beyond your door. Can I please complain, for the simple reason, That you're gone away, it couldn't be worst to live and to know, That we could have been more... I would like to play the chords that you've never heard before Still I can't play anything 'cause I can't find a song, or the love, That could take us far away beyond your door.