| Will I | |
| Ever | |
| Feel her hand in | |
| Mine | |
| Will I | |
| Ever | |
| Taste her | |
| Kiss | |
| Wanting so | |
| Much to | |
| Hold | |
| Her | |
| Such a stubborn | |
| Dream | |
| Never leaving me in | |
| Peace | |
| No one | |
| Else | |
| Able to make me | |
| Forget her | |
| Wish I | |
| Could | |
| But I can't | |
| Manage it | |
| I keep searching | |
| Eyes | |
| Meeting | |
| Strangers | |
| But my | |
| Thoughts | |
| Keep coming back to | |
| Her | |
| She's touched my | |
| Life | |
| So | |
| Deeply | |
| Turned me | |
| Around | |
| Been my | |
| Friend | |
| Been there for | |
| Me | |
| Whenever I've been | |
| Down | |
| But will we | |
| Ever | |
| Be more than | |
| Friends | |