Besedila: Mary Gauthier. Please.

4 nights alone in Amsterdam, and I missed you every one
I wish the trip was over and it?s only just begun
I don?t know when I?ll see you again,
I can?t think of it, it?s more than I can bear
I know I only kissed you once but I hold on my on my lips like a prayer
I see me in the window of old Cafe on the boulevard
Looking hunkered down and blown around, I?ve forgotten what I?m out here for
I stood alone last night by the streetlight, aching for you
Then I watched the snow fall in Berlin from a hotel room on Karl Marx Avenue
Please, I Need Your Love

I dreamed of you in Belfast and I woke up to the echo of your voice
I roamed the streets of Dublin talking to myself ?bout love and choice
I forgot the dream in Aberdeen and panicked cause it felt like you were gone
I called your number in despair and you laughed at me, thank God I was wrong
Please, I Need Your Love

I kissed you once and then I left, hoping that you?d remember me
I didn?t even try to stay I was teasing you with the possibility
I set a trap but I fell in and I don?t think I?m finished falling yet
What I tried to do to you, I did to me, I guess I?m working off the debt

Going crazy here without you and it makes no sense at all
On my knees with my arms out, and my back against the wall
I miss you everywhere I go with a need that grows stronger town to town
If you don?t want me baby, I hope I?m strong enough to keep on moving round
Please, I Need Your Love