Barbara Kessler The Date (making Mountains Out Of Molehills)
If you don't ask me I won't tell you About the me that came before the one that met you There's really not much to say You'll probably do most of the talking anyway Well It's been years since I've been on a date You said seven-thirty but you'll probably be late And I'll pretend I wasn't waiting by the window And you'll comment on the parking And you'll ask about the photo Oh I had pie in the sky dreams When you catch up with our future It's never what it seemed back then Making mountains out of molehills again And over dinner you'll tell stories And I will smile and nod politely as always And nothing you say will remind me But there it will be like footsteps behind me Now you ask "Is something wrong?" Oh if I let you you'd find out before too long It's not that I have regrets I'm just no good at stories that haven't ended yet Oh I had pie in the sky dreams? And then you'll walk me to the front door It's always just one moment that decides your evermore And if you kiss me, or if you don't I'll wonder what that means and if you'll call or if you won't Oh I had pie in the sky dreams?
