Wakin' in the mornin',
And feelin' all alone,
Makes me kind of lonely.
I'm wanting to come home,

But I, Can't come, Home, No more.
No I, Can't come, Home, No more,
And I kind of wish, আপনি were here.

Walkin' through the forest,
With an old friend of mine,
Feelin' kind of lost,
But still, It's passin' time,

And you, Don't love, Me, No more.
No you, Don't love, Me, No more,
And I can hardly hold, Back my tears.

(Chorus)
'Cause your প্রণয় Was The Thing,
I was waitin' for.
Yeah, Your প্রণয় Was The Thing,
That put me out the door.
Darlin', Your প্রণয় Was The Thing,
I was waitin' for,
But your প্রণয় doesn't...