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.