Texty: Cliff Richard. It Has Tob You.

Makin' our moves
turnin' the wheel

'kying to hide the things we feel

Playin' the game
passin' the blame.
It isn't enough to pretend to make out
Our hearts are hard - in our hands we hold all the cards.
It has to be you
it has to be me

It has to be everyone together.
It has to be you
it has to be me

We're all trying to make it better.
It has to be you and it has to be me

We're so blind that we can't see

That it has to be you
it has to be me
it has to be me.
Isn't it sad
isn't it strange
we say we need to re-arrange

But never ourselves always somebody else.
Another defence
another excuse

Pointing the finger where we choose

We just don't believe it's ourselves we deceive.

It has to be you
it has to be me
. . .
That it has to be you
it has to be me
it's got to be me.
See how we live
each to his own
everyone scared to be alone

Still we go on as though nothing was wrong.
It has to be you
it has to be me
. . .
That it has to be you
it has to be me
it's got to be me.
It's gonna get better
we've got to get together

It has to be you and it has to be me.
It's gonna get better
weire got to get together
. . .