so long my friend, don't say goodbye

just give me one last kiss beneath this glowing sky.

we'll go walking through the park

and hang out in the rain.

tell a joke and watch me smile

as we drink away the day.



and know the next time that you

make a wish upon a star

I'll be wishing on the same one that you do

and every night I'm all alone

in some burn out highway town

I'll be thinking of the day that I met you.



hello again, it's been to long.

what happened to our love

since the last time I was gone?



I detach myself again

and lose something everytime.

the solutions in the problem

temporarily alright.



and know the next time that you

make a wish upon a star

that sometimes it might actually come true.

our conversation can't consist of hello and goodbye

and the silence between saying I love you.

and sometimes I wonder 'bout that too.