before i retire and go to bed at night,
thoughts of remembrance come flooding to my mind.
no one at night for me to hold tight,
perhaps one day in the sea i will find...
someone that makes my heart beat faster,
someone that learns to treat me better,
they say that absence makes the heart grow fonder,
i only sit, wonder and ponder...
i could not lie to myself,
but i can lie to everyone else,
what purpose would the truth matter anyway,
considering the fact that you went away,
i'll be strong and i'll be fine,
i'll recover and i won't cry,
cos deep in my heart i won't pine,
without your return, i won't die.