there won't be any.
if I were to write a story about you,
they will all be real.
if I were to dedicate a song to you,
there will be just one,
and it's called Thank You.
Cry Me A River said Julie London.
now you say sorry for being untrue.
but is it you? who's being untrue.
or is it me? for not telling the truth.
I hope all my dreams will come true.
Till I Waltz Again With You.