As I sit by myself,

I've come from so, so far away

In such little time, I have gave,

My soul, my mind, I've tried so hard to find



Is this what I must do, to get by?

And I ask myself why?



Why don't you write, why don't you call me,

I'll wait here

I'll find my way, or will you help me out this year?



Does she understand me?

Listen to what I say

Turning her back, on my dreams

Watching, waiting



You turn your back

I'll find my way home,

You turn your back

Turn your back on my dream,

So strong, so weak, we're stronger still

Is this what I must do?



This I, why?

I know



Why don't you write, why don't you call me,

I'll wait here

I'll find my way, or will you help me out this year?