The Forgetting Of Wisdom lyrics

A summer's day at my disposal By way of apology, a proposal I really should have realised I was wrong, wrong, wrong Such a long, long, long time ago It hasn't been all beer and skittles There was some madness in the middle I'll make us sandwiches and I'll make amends Am I making sense? We were good, good friends for a while It's almost - literally - the least that I could do