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Now that your bags are packed

I'm lost again

I was so sure I'd found a friend

Now I'm just waiting for goodbye.



well my head it aches,

my heart is sad

I'm wistful for

what i have had

and hopeful i can have it once again...



            Sooo

           Kiss me and smile for me

          I won't ask you to wait for me

         'Cause promises like that are never kept



            So

           I'll see you, to your jet-plane

          Don't know if we will meet again

         I know you hate to go...



We watch the incense burn at night

And I play guitar without much light

And my fingers shake as i strum these words



Two Yachties cross paths in the sea

but what is meant to be must be

I doubt a lot of things

But is this one?



Sooo

(kiss me)