i hope one day you hear this song    know the words sing along    so i might hear you say i miss you   i understand it's not your fault    circumstance has set this course    the charts are marked    and i don't think i'll see you soon    one day i'll sell this flag    and fly away    two thousand miles from here up north    to colder waters    and long winter nights    to danish beach-front houses    while passing out in your arms    those days were numbered    and a year has gone by    i wish you'd kissed me goodbye    with saline lips and hopeful eyes    so i wouldn't know it was over    the sky attempts to comfort me    offering it's sympathy    this field of broken stars    to match my broken heart    like coffee your accent's stronger in the morning    so i'm singing this song    to tell you i'm coming home soon    a week maybe two    the plans have been made    i have scrounged and i've saved    the tickets are purchased    i packed these bags a year in advance    and in the interest of romance    i bought you a rose and a bottle of wine    and i can't wait to see your face    can you wait to see mine?