Delay, delay
The heartbreaksYou feature in my thoughts most days you had to become a real man whilst all i do is play your wicked tongue will make that girl runaway if you didn’t mean it then tell her so it’s foolish to delay
Delay, delay, delay, delay, delay, delay, delay if there’s something burning in your heart it’s foolish to delay
Here we are sat in our little town we’ll be the pride of it some day
You feature in my thoughts most days you had to become a real man whilst all i do is play your wicked tongue will make that girl runaway if you didn’t mean it then tell her so it’s foolish to delay
Delay, delay, delay, delay, delay, delay, delay if there’s something burning in your heart it’s foolish to delay
When i’m feeling wistful i will head down to the shore and dwell on things i know i shouldn’t care for any more then on to the seafront and i’ll by a hot beverage raise my spirits and realise to know you is a privilege
You feature in my thoughts most days you had to become a real man whilst all i do is play your wicked tongue will make that girl runaway if you didn’t mean it then tell her so it’s foolish to delay
Delay, delay, delay, delay, delay, delay, delay if there’s something burning in your heart it’s foolish to delay