How I've missed being loved, being watched
And to love in exchange
Now I've come to be loved and to see
What is left of my fame

I've been dying to see you again
But if this is your welcome if this is your way of saying hello... 

Where's the magic that once filled my song
Even sang out of tune
Has nobody been waiting for me
Does a love die that soon? 

I've been dying to see you again
But if this is your welcome if this is your way of saying hello... 

Long ago I held the key to your hearts and broke them all
I had the energy, time was on my side
Could I foresee I'd need you so?



(c) T. Scherpenzeel