You're gonna make me lonesome when you go

(I could stay with you forever
And never realize the time)

Situations have ended sad,
Relationships have all been bad.
Mine've been like Verlaine's and Rimbaud.
But there's no way I can compare
All those scenes to this affair,
Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go.

Yer gonna make me wonder what I'm doin',
Stayin' far behind without you.
Yer gonna make me wonder what I'm sayin',
Yer gonna make me give myself a good talkin' to.

I'll look for you in old Honolulu,
San Francisco, Ashtabula,
Yer gonna have to leave me now, I know.
But I'll see you in the sky above,
In the tall grass, in the ones I love,
Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go.

* já postei essa música aqui num outro contexto... estranho. Não sei se é porque hoje é domingo e me sinto triste... mas tenho uma intuição ruim... tenho medo das coisas que acabam. Tenho medo. Tenho muito medo do fim (embora nada indique que ele esteja vindo).