Letra de U.H.F

If you had called me up in time
I could have saved you all that crying
You would have known that I had gone
If you had phoned I would have known
That you preferred to be alone
There's no need for you to explain
Your letters pour in just the same
I could have told you not to write
Not out of kindness or in spite, but as a friend
And now my friend, it's all too late
I'm feeling bored with love and hate