I used to sit and watch the stars  Especially old Jupiter and Mars  When my days were blue  But now those days are gone and still  If I did, I would, you know I will  Never feel the same  If I don't get you  Back again.  For who am I to who are you  To who are we Sir  If underneath there's nothing more  Than meets the eye  And if for that you think I'm crazy  Don't forget you once delayed me  Wonder why.  And who am I to who are you  To who are we Sir  When underneath there's nothing more  Than apple pie  A little sour perhaps, but one day  Given time perhaps in some way  We'll know why  To you I gave my everything  Plus of course my Autumn and my Spring  Oh and I won't half feel the pain  If I don't get you  If I don't get you  If I don't get you  If I don't get you  Back Again.