Well we've been going together. Since the eighth of November. And though it seems like forever. I very clearly remember. You told me on our first date.
I packed up my suitcase and left the old farm. I promised my papa I'd come to no harm. And I went to the city where I was employed. In a firm of accountants as an office boy..
I found a photograph of you and me. Drinking sangria somewhere by the sea. There's laughter in our eyes and dreams in our hearts. Before life waded in and tore it all apart.
The lonely road you choose to travel on, it must seem awfully long. Innocence all gone, it must be wrong to hide your lovely face away. That music you play, I'm not saying it's bad, no, no.