I want to hear your hair grow I want to get close to you Within the reach of your voice But not on a record or on telephone
Maybe it's just about the time to get back to my life Maybe it's just about the time to get me a new heart I guess I just sit down here and wait for some I’ll wait for someone to die
Hoping it won't be anyone I know Hoping it won't be anyone I love Hoping it won't be neither man or a horse Hoping it won't be anyone at all And I'll forget you before my heart explodes And I'll forget you before my heart explodes.