How come all your ex girlfriends,
run off and then get wed...

We used to hang together,
thought that you were just a friend...

You are the man,
a type that is hard to find...

How I\\\'d wish you\\\'d hold my hand,
look me straight in the eyes...

We belong together,
hopefully, for evermore...

Without you by my side these for walls do make a...
eagerly, patiently waiting, just for you...