text: Betwixt and between, the fantastic dream and the fear
  Do you wonder where she is this afternoon?
  And does it get on your nerves, make you slightly perturbed
  That theres things that you dont know about her?
  And even the places that shes never been with you
  Seem awful empty without her
  You cant look into those eyes
  Down no telephone line
  What if you were right first time?
  You cant look into those eyes
  Down no telephone line
  What if you were right first time?
  Betwixt and between, the fantastic dream and the fear
  Do you wonder where she is this afternoon?
  And with the needle in groove, is there owt to prove?
  And tell me, are your feet still tapping?
  I know there’s a first for a trip over the water
  What is the worst that could happen?
  You cant look into those eyes
  Down no telephone line
  What if you were right first time?