You're childish lips Well I can kiss them all night long You're childish face Well, I can kiss it all night long But this pleasure is gone, you're leaving leaves it all so wrong
I'm not a desparate man But I want you here(2) Long distance is not for me, I want you here!
You're leaving today, so I can see You're leaving to Spain, where I can't be but the night is coming outside and you're already there And me sitting here on my bed, singing this blues for you to hear. We'll meet again, we'll meet again some sunny day!