How do you do I have missed you   Since you went away   I do my best not to think about you   Every day   Just wanna know why you've gotta be   The one that I love   I saw the picture in the paper   Just the other day   You looked so cool with all the girls   And the guy who's gay   I'm on a diet or magazines   And cigarettes      I lock my door and stay in bed   I dream of love in gold and red   It may be silly but I do it anyway   I think of you and what you said   What's going on inside your head   Some days are made for smoking   I spend an hour a day on the telephone   I only call when I'm sure that you're   Not at home   But it's so good just to hear your voice   On the answering-machine   I write 600 letters to you every day   Then I tear them apart   And throw them away   And I'm sure that   When I've finished this one   It will go the same way      I'm not asking for much   All I want is your full attention   And your everlasting love   Your true pure love   And you've got to believe that