Far in the far away Days that used to be The coming days that never were But might have been These are the missing days We could have been with Could have loved one another And raised our kid Instead of living apart Torn up with regret Living with strangers We haven't met Way down in the down along The brighter path with Remlin rose They're like frankincense so much [Incomprehensible] Days that could have been Might have been but never were Things just didn't work that way I don't know why for sure Instead we live apart Torn up with regret Living with strangers We haven't met We are not who we were We can't go back again Back to that vanished year Back to the might have been These are the days We must live instead Each gone our separate ways Wondering how it might have been While we both live apart Torn up with regret Living with strangers We haven't met Living apart learning to forget of Of loving others we haven't met Far in the far away