When the night falls on your sleepy eyes,
Do you remember like me, our sad good-byes?

I didn't think I could do it, nor did you,
We said it without words, our hearts were true.

You promised yourself to her, And I to him....
From the beginning we knew our chances seemed slim.

Alone in my misery,
With each teardrop that falls,
I find myself wishing aloud.

Maybe once again,
We'll have our chance to try,
On our own privately reserved cloud.