If/Then Songtext
von Steve Stoeckel

If you hadn′t been beside me
There in that dim crowded place
If I hadn't turned to hear you
And felt the lips that brushed my face What if we hadn′t recognized us
And all the words to be said?
What if my poetry was sleeping
Taped to the table still unread?

If not, then where would we be
My love, my heart?


What hand saved us
From living our lives apart?

If you hadn't been beside me
There in that dim crowded place
If I hadn't turned to hear you
And felt the lips that brushed my face