Last night, I waved goodbye now it seems years, I'm back in the city, where nothing is clear, and thoughts of me, holding you, bringing us near, and tell me; When will our eyes meet, when can I touch you, when will this strong yearning end, and when will I hold you again. Time in New England took me away, to long rocky beaches, and you, by the bay, we started a story who's end must now wait and tell me; When will our eyes meet, when can I touch you, when will this strong yearning end, and when can I hold you again.... I feel the change comin' I feel the wind blow, I feel brave and darin' I feel my blood flow, With you I can bring out all the love that I have, With you...there's a heaven so earth ain't so bad, and tell me..... When will our eyes meet, when can I touch you, when will this string yearning end, and when can I hold you again....again.