AUSTRALIA

Flirtation is fun, but it sends a message. Sometimes it can be misconstrued and
taken in the wrong way. Every thought doesn’t have to be spoken; it can be very
potent without any sound. Be careful what you think, we can hear you!

She was sure we were made for each other
But I wasn’t there when she made that decision
Before she went away
She cursed my indifference
And told me I’d be sorry
For what I threw away
Then she boarded a plane
For Australia
And left me in the mist
I still see her face
And wonder what I missed
I really can’t say
‘Cos we never even kissed

Brown eyes from Donegal
Bedsit in the basement
Barely acquainted
But you made your mind up
Forgot to make mine

I watch her face on my phone
And wonder why
I couldn’t hear her
Make that decision
Psychic love
Is sometimes beyond me
And I’m not really sorry
For what I threw away

I saw her at the baggage wheel
Heading for Australia
She scolded what I did
I still see her face
And wonder what I missed
I really can’t say
‘Cos we never even kissed

Brown eyes from Donegal
Bedsit in the basement
Barely acquainted
But you made your mind up
And forgot to make mine
And I wasn’t there
When you made that decision

Before you went away
You cursed my indifference
And told me I’d be sorry
For what I threw away
Then you boarded a plane
For Australia
And left me in the mist
I still see your face
And wonder what I missed