Forty Seven More Days

When you look up at night,
And you see one lonely star,
Do you wish you were with me,
And not where you are?

When you look up at night,
Into that great big sky,
Do you wish you were with me,
In the bed where I lie?

When you look up at night,
And see that wonderful moon,
Do you think a month has passed,
And we'll be together soon?

When you look up at night,
Do you hear what I say?
"I'll be with you my Love,
In forty seven more days."


ŠNovember 9,1992