If I talked about the good times,
There wouldn't be much to say,
For seldom happy [bad word] to mind.
If I talked about the sleepless nights
You brought my way,
I'd be talking all the time.

For every dream that came my way,
million passed me by.
I thought I couldn't be hurt more,
Then you said goodbye.
If talking now of other things,
Would get you off my mind,
I'd be talking all the time.

For every dream that came my way,
million passed me by.
I thought I couldn't be hurt more,
Then you said goodbye.
If talking now of other things,
Would get you off my mind,
I'd be talking all the time.
Yeah, ringo'd be talking all the time.