Bilitis/Lately - Des O'Connor

Lately I have had the strangest feeling

With no vivid reason here to find

Yet, the thought of losing you has been hanging

Round my mind

Far more frequently you’re wearing perfume

With you say no special place to go

When I ask, «Will you be coming back soon?»

You don’t know, never know

Well I’m a man of many wishes

I hope my premonition misses

What I really feel

My eyes won’t let me hide

'Cause they always start to cry

'Cause this time could mean goodbye

Lately I’ve been staring in the mirror

Vry slowly picking me apart

Tryna' tell myself I hav no reason

With your heart

Just the other night when you were sleepin'

I vaguely heard you whisper someone’s name

When I asked you of the thoughts you’re keepin'

You just say nothing’s changed

Well I’m a man of many wishes

I hope my premonition misses

What I really feel

My eyes won’t let me hide

'Cause they always start to cry

'Cause this time could mean goodbye

Well I’m a man of many wishes

I hope my premonition misses

But what I really feel

My eyes won’t let me hide

'Cause they always start to cry

'Cause this time could mean goodbye