David Ford A Long Time Ago Clouds on the moon, It was a hollywood sky, I sat on the wall, 'til your parents drove by, And i walked to you door, And remember how you smiled, Well that was a long time ago. Your fault or mine, It's such a tough one to call, Do you one day look up to see your innocence fall, From a twelve storey window, to the concrete below, It was all such a long time ago. Now your path and mine, They never seem to converge, And now sat here in god-knows-where with a mouthful of words, Well they just sound like noises, If you say them enough, It was all such a long time ago. Now was it though? In some underground saloon, Where you can always get a drink, There's a girl by the cigarette machine, And i think i'll strike up a conversation, But i wouldn't know how, Doesn't seem such a good idea now... With the clouds on the moon, Another hollywood sky, It's time i dragged myself home and to wonder just why, I still think of you know, Only as you were then, It was all such a long time ago. Now was it though?