Oh, Don Williams
Your songs are so real
They touched my soul, they made me cry
But, Don, why? Why did you make that song?

Yes, it was late, it was time we both had to go home
To where someone was waiting, we would have to go
"In your eye, I see a certain look, and that same look must be in mine
And who knows that what it might have been
Another place, another the time..."

Oh, Don, do you know that he listened to that song, too?
Do you know he had called me and sang those words
Which tore me apart!
And the truth was he still loves her after all

" And even though we know it couldn't happen..."
I still love him intensely like I've never loved
Tell me, Don - What would it be?
Love, attraction or anything in between?

Oh, Don, won't you write another song
And tell me,
Tell him
Another place, another time shall come and stay - forever!