He looks into her eyes.
She smiles at him...

To much time on my hands,
To think of that man...

She sits in her hotel room alone,
Thinking of her boyfriend back home...

Laying awake at night ,
Thoughts drifting through my head...

Are you suffering
The way I'm suffering...

What if pigs could fly,
And houses hovered...

Every night I go to sleep,
Just to be one day closer...

Deep in a dark room I await,
For my prince...