so long my friend, don't say goodbye
  just give me one last kiss beneath this glowing sky.
  we'll go walking through the park
  and hang out in the rain.
  tell a joke and watch me smile
  as we drink away the day.
    and know the next time that you
  make a wish upon a star
  I'll be wishing on the same one that you do
  and every night I'm all alone
  in some burn out highway town
  I'll be thinking of the day that I met you.
    hello again, it's been to long.
  what happened to our love
  since the last time I was gone?
    I detach myself again
  and lose something everytime.
  the solutions in the problem
  temporarily alright.
    and know the next time that you
  make a wish upon a star
  that sometimes it might actually come true.
  our conversation can't consist of hello and goodbye
  and the silence between saying I love you.
  and sometimes I wonder 'bout that too.