3 AM,   honey where´ve you been?   cell turned off I waited here   by the phone again   just like last night      Think I can   sort of understand   what your life´s like   all new friends   all the parties and   how you win them      3 AM, now it´s 3AM   Will not let my sadness show   how the tension grows   miss you so and   I pretend   I can feel your hands   and arms around me   trying to fall asleep again   sleep again it´s 3 AM      3 AM, soon the day will break   your voice so close   your lips are so far away   and our words they   fly around across the ocean and   disappearing somewhere over New Foundland   "Oh I love you"      3 AM, now it´s 3 AM   when will you be back again   and do you think we can   keep our love for ever more?   did we let it go?   Or Is it still beautiful?   Do we care at all?   Lost again at 3 AM   3 AM