Betwixt and between
The fantastic dream
And the fear
You wonder where she is
This afternoon

And does it get on your nerves
Make you slightly perturbed
That there's things that you don't know about her?
And even the places that she's never been with yer
Seem awful empty without her

You can't look into those eyes
Down no telephone line
What if you were right first time?

Betwixt and between
The fantastic dream
And the fear
You wonder where she is
This afternoon

And with the needle in groove, is there all to prove
And tell me are your feet still tapping?
I know there's a thirst for a trip over the water
What is the worst that could happen?

You can't look into those eyes
Down no telephone line
What if you were right first time?