I love her Does she love me? I'm waiting for her under the Tumtum tree she said that she'd be coming soon the field's in bloom she told me she'd be waiting here the sky is fair
we'll hug and kiss like lovers do like we did so long before you'll press our foreheads together and I'll twine my fingers into yours but you stole half of our soul and took it with you on a plane 3 825 kilometers 2377 miles so long ago.
she told me just keep waiting still she told me half a year ago my bones are pale, the flies are gone but she will come.