I wrote

this

song

two

hours

be-

fore

we

met

I

didn't

know

your

name

or

what

you

looked

like

yet

I

could

have

stayed

at

home

and

gone

to

bed

I

could

have

gone

to

see

a

film

in-

stead

You

might

have

changed

your

mind

and

seen

your

friends

Life

could

have

been

ve-

ry

dif

-

ferent

but

then

Some-

thing

changed

Do

you

be-

lieve

that

there's

some-

one

up

a-

bove?

And

does

he

have

a

time-

table

di-

rec-

ting

acts

of

love?

Why

did

I

write

this

song

on

that

one

day?

Why

did

you

touch

my

hand

and

soft

-

ly

say

Stop

as-

king

ques

-

tions

that

don't

mat-

ter

a-

ny-

way

Just

give

us

a

kiss

to

ce-

le-

brate

here

to-

day

Some-

thing

changed

When

we

woke

up

that

mor

-

ning

We

had

no

way

of

kno-

wing

That

in

a

mat

-

ter

of

hours

we'd

change

the

way

we

were

go-

ing

Where

would

I

be

now?

Where

would

I

be

now

if

we

ne

-

ver

met?

Would

I

be

sin

-

ging

this

song

to

some

-

one

else

ins-

tead?

I

don't

know

But

like

you

just

said

Some-

thing

changed