I fell in love with you before the second show

Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear

But you're not really here

It's just the radio



(*) Don't you remember you told me you loved me baby

You said you'd be coming back this way again baby

Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby, I love you I really do



Loneliness is a such a sad affair

And I can hardly wait to be with you again



What to say to make you come again

Come back to me again

And play your sad guitar



Repeat (*) twice