I Wait for you out in the cold,
Wait for you to have; to hold.
As I remember the nights I shared with you,
Remember how you used to my boo.
Now, I sit here all alone,
Waiting for you to come on home,
But, it looks as if your gone forever.
Now, I have noone to hold me,
noone to miss or kiss me, not ever!!
All I have are our memories