I drove miles
A thousands of miles
Just to keep me away from myself
And from my desires
Yes it’s true
Believe it or not
I loved her, I loved her so well
You wouldn’t believe it.
But at last
It’s a question of fame
Till the cast
Skin starts itching again
So far, far, far…
I wrote her name
In any writing
That any eye’s ever seen
Tomorrow I kiss her.
But at last
It’s a question of fame
Till the cast
Skin starts itching again
So far, far, far,
Far away