Always on my mind, that’s what you are.
So very sweet in my eyes, that is you.
In my head the closest, but you’re away, so far.
I hope you’ll be mine, but I’m afraid I’ll end up blue.
Maybe one day we will actually meet,
Hope is all I have, hope that then you’ll be mine.
Perhaps it won’t be, and then I will bleed,
But maybe, if I’m lucky for once, things will be fine!