• I wait for you, my dear
    Sitting by the phone every day.
    I wait for you, I fear
    That you may never come my way.
    It seems as though forever
    Has been packed into these few days
    And perhaps it really has
    Because time merely says, "Nay,"
    To what we've become,
    What we hold for each other.
    I wait for you, my dear
    As you slowly drift away
    From my heart, my soul, myself
    And I see you from faraway.
    Perhaps we really have met an end,
    Oh say it isn't so
    But it might be for the best, you see
    If you just leave me,
    Go.