ASCAP; (c) 2018 Richard C. Freeman

Lyrics

‘Till The Next Time Sweet Girl (Version 7)
R.C. Freeman © 2018

‘Till the next time sweet girl. We'll waltz all 'round this world.
From Mobile to Montreux, From Paris to Rome, From Delhi to old Tokyo.

The first time I saw her, she was dancing alone, down by the bay.
The sun had set; no moon yet; stars shone in her eyes anyway.
She said, “Sit down beside me” - I do as I'm told; we listened to the sad singer sing.
Coffee for her; Chardonnay for me…; and so begins what will be.

Our first hours together we're not to be missed. A Sport’s Bar, A Dive Bar, and then…
I kissed her, she kissed me; we walked hand in hand; I held her close and I said…
I hate to go; oh I hate to leave. I don't know - when the next time will be.
But the main is set, and the jib is unfurled … ‘Till the next time sweet girl.

‘Till the next time sweet girl. We'll waltz all 'round this world.
From Mobile to Montreux, From Paris to Rome, From Delhi to old Tokyo.

You can’t go through water without making waves; you can’t go through life without love
Our ship has come in, of this there’s no doubt; I swear by the stars up above
You’re the one for me, sweet girl; you rock my whole world.
I sail with the tide, but this love I can’t hide …’till the next time sweet girl.

Walk with me, talk with me

Laugh with me; sing with me
Yearn for love in this world
Play with me, pray with me
Please remember me
‘Till the next time sweet girl

‘Till the next time sweet girl. We'll waltz all 'round this world.
From Mobile to Montreux, From Paris to Rome, From Delhi to old Tokyo.

‘Till the next time sweet girl. We'll dance together, we’ll twirl.
We may be in Phoebus, we may be in Rome; wherever we are – we’re home… Yes..
We may be in Phoebus, we may be in Rome; wherever we are – we’re home