Airplane without wings Bonfire without embers I'm like this without you Football without a ball Tweety without Sylvester I'm like this without you Why does it have to be like this? If my desire has no end I want you all the time Not a thousand speakers Will be able to speak for me I don't exist far from you And loneliness is my worst punishment I count the hours so I can see you But the clock is mad at me Why? Why?