Lyrics
Pay phones all were ringing
As the crowd went roarin’ by
Lovely dancers swaying to an island lullaby
Beside the southern ocean taking stock of what’s to be
Writing you this letter that you’ll probably never see
But I can’t help but be
Ruled by inconsistency
Not unique just distantly in love
Tried to phone from Paris thinking
Things could be arranged
Me and you could rendezvous
But I found your number changed
So I drove to San Remo where
The crazy painter dwells
And toasted our old photographs
Still up there on his shelf
But I can’t help but be
Ruled by my antiquity
Not unique just distantly in love
I can’t be the one to fill
Your times and all your places
I can’t be the one to fill
Your blanks and empty spaces
I heard it from a friend of ours I saw in Timber Bay
That you had a new lover who had Stolen you away
That could be be the reason that I never got in touch
And may present slight problems
If he loves you half as much
As I who can’t help but be
Ruled by my antiquity
Not unique just distantly in love
You know I who can’t help but be
Part of my own philosophy
Not unique just distantly in love
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