Message in a bottle

How long must I wait for love?
Will distance make love drift away?
Is being out of sight really out of mind?
Will love & trust ever sway?
Where can I find that happy trail again?

Does it matter how many miles apart we lay?
Is staying the distance make it better?
Or counting the days makes it worst?
What about a chance today?
How do I mend that which already is torn?

In my heart, I am lost at beautiful you…
Look at the stars, and how they shine for you…
Of all the things I’ve done, I’ll cross the line for you…
How do I stop thinking, I think I’ve fallen for you…
Maybe if I wait here by the rainbow, will I see you?

Can this love withstand the distance?
When absences comes to play and the heart grows fonder,
Do we think of each other more so each day;
How can I deliver this message in a bottle?
It seems like those days are gone and it’s just a dream.

Far and away this love is …
If only we make it a point to talk …
So that the love never rust …
It’s all about a little trust …
It’s all about a little chance …
Just to hear your voice again …
Before all turns to dust!