No regrests if just a few
Somehow they're entwined with you
No regrets I'm glad it's through
Somehow they're entwined with you
No regrets I'm glad it's through
And you've left my mind
Rainy Sundays, kids TV
Fish and chips in NYC
You said we were meant
Rainy Sundays, kids TV
Fish and chips in NYC
You said we were meant
To be, to be
Those super bossanova nights
Slow dancing by the sea
So sure the cocktail hour would last
For all eternity
No regrets, no memories
Just forget those heartfelt please
No regrets, no baby
Not for me
Those super bossanova nights
Slow dancing by the sea
So sure the cocktail hour would last
For all eternity
No regrets, no memories
Just forget those heartfelt pleas
No regrets, no baby
Not for me
Not for me
Not for me
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