The saddest words

Of tongue or pen

Are these four words

It might have been



We had big dreams

We made big plans

How could they slip

Right through our hands



Instead of tearing

Our own hands to pieces

Why don't we try

To right what we've done wrong



It's not too late

To set things straight

Let's never say

It might have been



Instead of tearing

Our own hands to pieces

Why don't we try

To right what we've done wrong



It's not too late

To set things straight

Let's never say

It might have been