A walk to remember, a night to forget?
The look, a feel, and wanting the forbidden.
Smile at me, just that little while longer.
This weak heart of mine is only living on heartbreaks.
Simple tales of lonely nights make this one seem a tad bit better.
I ask of you to spare me a thought, a moment, a fleeting glance.
It’s not love that I miss, maybe it’s that energy.
I clamber up some dreamed up mountains.
There you are far away.
Let’s at least say a proper good bye,
So the next hello will follow easy.
Where were we then? Oh yes!