Don`t like good-byes, tears or sighs.
I`m not too good at leavin` time.
I got no taste for grievin` time. No, no - not me.
You`ve been my near ones, always my dear ones.
I never thought that I would find
Another love, a different kind, but it came to be.
Well, if you think I`m tellin` you lies,
Go try your luck and look into her eyes.
But remember, you must remember she`s mine,
And my world overhead has a clear new shine.
Don`t want to leave you, sorry to grieve you.
It`s travelin` time and I must move on.
Found the girl to lean upon.
And If I could arrange it,
Would I care to change it?
Not me!