If it's meant to be

Nobody loves you like I do, and nobody loves me like you do There's no one I think of more often, I hope that you think of me too But what now? Can we get it together somehow, no doubt It'll all work out like it's meant to be, if it's meant to be We've had our love experience, we've played our songs and our dance We've walked the streets and the avenues of loneliness and romance What's next? We can phone or we can text, or I guess I could move to Arnes And between the towns there's a distance that never seems to change all that much And I'd drive the miles for your pretty smile, for your taste and your touch And what then? We'll get it together again, my friend And it'll all work out like it's meant to be, if it's meant to be Nobody loves you like I do, and nobody loves me like you do