Balad for Ark in Bangladesh

I have not put this to music yet.

Sometimes
I write to you
But I can't put myself in words
Sometimes
I think of you
But babe there's nothing worse
Than knowing

It's been too long a time
For me to pretend you havn't changed
What's funny is how we forget everything
Most of the time.

Sometimes
I can't see why
We spin in different spheres
I know
We both get by
We walk apart for all these years
But I'm thinking

Maybe it's time to drop this weight
Dig out my favourite linen dress
Get myself to the boarding gate
and see what's down in Bangladesh.

Yeah
I dreamed of you
I know you dreamed of me too...(at least once)
Sometimes I think
There's something more for me and you

I know it's been a long, long time
I can't know all the plaes you have been
But if we meet again
I'll try real hard...to think of what to say...

You see I have to risk it all again
Pack up my bags and lock the doors
I'll put my hopes down on this plane cuz
I'd like to hear one more word of yours

Maybe it's time to drop this weight
Dig out my favourite linen dress
Get myself down to the boarding gate
And see what's down in Bangladesh.