This girl has gone far away.
Now she`s gone.
All I have now is a memory to date.
A cheap hat and cigarettes, and a peculiar name.
I didn`t know, I didn`t know, before she went away.
I know now, I know now, and it`s too damn late.
Will she ever find her way?
I`m too damn young to be too late, but am I?
Yet again I`m kicking myself, and I`ll be here in battle scars, waiting for you.
Waiting for you now.
