I sent an invitation But it landed on the grass So with no infatuation I put it in the past Ooh ooh Ooh ooh And it won't be in the sentiment Cause that would never last It's gotta be a memory To permeate the past I'll never be with you again Behind closed doors Oh this and that can't do again I'm manning out the cause Ooh ooh Ooh ooh I swore along that river bed Hiding from the sun Imagination never said What started is undone Cromarty I might never see The likes of us no more But I'll recall forever days Huddled on that shore I'll never be with you again To take walks along the loch Oh this and that won't do again At Ullapool's small dock I'll never be with you again To fall in and out of love You and I won't speak again The future in thereof In the presence of the past In the presence of the past In the presence of the past In the presence of the past