Maybe You're Right

Cat Stevens

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Intro : Now maybe you're right, and maybe you're wrong, But, I ain't gonna argue with you no more, I've done it far too long, It was getting so good, why then, where did it go ? I can't think about it no more, tell me if you know, You were loving me, I was loving you, But now, there ain't nothing but regretting, Nothing, nothing but regretting everything we do I put up with your lies, like you put up with mine, But, God knows, we should have stopped somewhere, We could've have taken the time, The time has turned, yes, some call it the end So, tell me, tell me did you really love me like a friend ? You know you don't have to pretend, It's all over now, it'll never happen again, No, no, no, it'll never happen again, it won't happen again, Never, never, never, it'll never happen again, No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, So maybe you're right, and maybe you're wrong, But, I ain't gonna argue with you no more, I've done it far too long, It was getting so good, why then, where did it go ? I can't think about it no more, tell me if you know, You were loving me, I was loving you, But now, there ain't nothing but regretting, Nothing, nothing but regretting everything we do Finale :

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