[ Featuring The Pieces Fit ]
I remembered your house on Regency, at the back of Yarra Glen
Found my way back recently to see if you were in
A guy at the door told me his landlord is living in Turin
That'd be right, you always said, you were headed there
Something 'bout the way the tarot read and Sardinian flair
I couldn't help but see my rockery in a state of disrepair
Be that as it may
Bianca go well, go well, well along your way
You saw us in a time to come, perhaps you saw it bright
Perhaps you tried to tell me some in hindsight
My lookahead only went as far as Friday night
Maybe Saturday
Bianca go well, go well, well along your way
Bianca go well, go well, well along your way
Oh what might have been
Oh with all I've done and seen
If in my mind I kept you in
Some might say no such thing, what others might call fate
Some say timing is everything and you couldn't wait
Coming to my senses has come a little late
All I've left to say
Bianca go well, go well, well along your way
Bianca go well, go well, well along your way
You're the one I let get away
Bianca
