You come, you go, seems to me the answer to my question could be no. You come, you go,. Something that I ve got to accept, but I wish wasn t so, Hugo.

You come, you go, I always thought there was something there, but I was too slow. You come, you go, and now it s just so late, a mistake that you ll never know, Hugo.

And now I, watch you going, without knowing, the way I feel, and I m not believeing, what my eyes are seeing is real.

You come, you go, the words from your lips, are my thoughts, and so my emptiness grows. You come, you go, Spent so long hiding everything I was too scared to show, Hugo.

And now I, watch you going, without knowing, the way I feel, and I m not believeing, what my eyes are seeing is real, it s too real, too real to be true, and now I m gob smacked, that the one to leave should be you.