I can still see that lonesome road stretched out before me

The road that led me out of his life

I can still feel the tears he cried on my shoulder

The day that I told him goodbye

I never should have left him

Never should have gone

Oh what a crazy fool I've been

Will he be waiting for me?

He will be, won't he?

And will he take me back again?

Shadows from the streets shade the path that I am walking

As I make my way back up that winding road again

And the smell of my tomorrow

fills the air with sweet perfume

My heart beats faster as I'm near my journey's end

I wonder if he's missed me

Wonder if he wants me

I wonder does he love me still?

Will he be waiting for me?

He will be, won't he?

Oh how I hope he will

He will be waiting for me

He will be, won't he?

Or could it be that his love for me has faded and has died

He will be waiting for me

He will be, won't he?

Or will I find that this time I'll be the one to cry?

Will he be waiting for me?