They say that love will come to me and all I have to do is wait.
That it will appear and enter my heart because it is our fate.
Well, I wait and wait but love doesn't come, it's always on its way.
I'm just getting old and time keeps passing by, what is the delay?
Why won't it get here, is it even near, or is it at a distance?
It's just been so long, I can't carry on, I'm doubting its existence.
I hope you hurry up, come take all my love, and be my sweet soulmate.
Because if you don't I'll die alone, since, for you, I will always wait.
