U.H.F.

Lyrics

If you had called me up in time I could have saved you all that crying You would have known that I had gone If you had phoned I would have known That you preferred to be alone There's no need for you to explain Your letters pour in just the same I could have told you not to write Not out of kindness or in spite, but as a friend And now my friend, it's all too late I'm feeling bored with love and hate