We'll pack our bags again
So long, farewell, goodbye my love
Just see you then...
The third week of July
I'll hold you in my arms all night
And kiss your lips

Tell me why
Why I cannot touch you...
So far away...
Please don't cry...
We'll cross the bridge together
Just meet me there

I'm heading east back home
A thousand miles steal your heart
Away from me...
This time will come again
We'll pack our bags goodbye my love
Just see you then

Just meet me there...