No dress rehearsal, No third time lucky, Empty handed you return. No olive branches, We took our chances, We took our chances, now they're gone. Nothing says it's over, Quite like the way you hit the sea.
No dress rehearsal, No third time lucky, Empty handed you return. No olive branches, We took our chances, We took our chances, now they're gone. Nothing says it's over, Quite like the way you hit the sea.
