It is the time you have to go
You know I'm gonna think of you
Needing you, missing you a lot
And if you stay far from this land
Would you still be loving me always
Like all the love you gave to me before
Now it's about eleven forty five
I'm still writing at my desk a song
The song I hope you remember my true love for you

I can lie to myself
That I don't need you
I'll be waiting for you
Although it take a million year
I'll be missing you, my lady
Now now now
Na na na...
Now I'll be waiting for you
Although it take a million years
I'll be missing you...
I'll be missing you, my lady