Lirama

She left me like planes do airstrips
Alone once again, I knew she'd depart
She's on the sky while I'm at the airport
I roll some rapidly, perhaps I can catch her

My thumb's pointing up to the sky, my boots are thick with dust
I can see the way in front of myself, who'll take me this time?
There are kilometers in front of me and miles behind her
Some hours later she's landing in a new world

refrain:
I'm waiting for the phone to ring
As you can see, I unbend my mind
I'm waiting for her to be here again, it's enough if she says
Crease the bed sheet with me! (4x)