[bad word] a time
When you make up your mind
Of way to lay your lonely roots down
And I've been travelin' so far and wide
Seen the deepest depths and heights beyond high
So I'm surprised to see you with my eyes
? and left your face so [bad word] 
It's nice to meet you
Nice to meet you
It's nice to meet you
It's nice to meet you
Nice to meet you
Nice to meet you

I know the day that I chase you away
When the words are spoke, are terribly wrong
And I confess that I made quite the mess
But it's just too late, and now you've moved on
Take me back to the days of the sun
Brightly shining down on the two of us.
You used to lay I staring into the sky
Leaving every toil, and worry so far behind us

It's nice to meet you
Nice to meet you
It's nice to meet you
It's nice to meet you
Nice to meet you
Nice to meet you

So now I pack my bags again
With all this talisman
To walk the earth without you by myself
All the fields and hills I've roamed
Have never felt like home
And how I wish that you'd never left
But it's just too late now.