Mary Black - Strange Thing

I
Once in a while I can smile that old smile
And I know I'm in trouble again
Even though you get older that old tap on the shoulder
Will turn you again and again

Chorus

I couldn't change it, I've never arranged it
That's what the strange bit's always been

II
O give me the time and the sweet taste of wine
And I'll tell you that story again
Of the look in his eye long before all the lies
and the parting began to begin

Chorus