if you catch a glimpse —
of a girl, blonde and bronzed —
will you call out her name?
if you call out her name —
will you break her heart —
or will you keep away?
if i ever see you again —
whether on earth or in sky —
no worries, not now, not today.
for that girl you broke,
blonde, bronzed, strong —
well…
she’s the girl that got away.