She said, "I'm leaving."
I said, "You're leaving."
She said, "Somehow I thought you knew."
She said, "I'll phone ya."
I said, "No, I'11 see you—
And don't believe this means we're through."

"You loved me once, you'll love me again
I truly believe that
You'll stay away awhile
But even then
You'll wake one night
And you'll need me again
You're not really leaving
Believing this will get me through to then
You loved me once
And you'll love me again."

She said, "You think so?"
I said, "I know so
I know so much about you now."
She said, "Well maybe."
I said, "There's no maybe—
It makes no difference anyhow."

"You loved me once, you'll love me again
I truly believe that
You'll stay away awhile
But even then
One stormy night
You'll call me again
And I will be waiting
The only question now is how and when
You loved me once
You loved me more than once
You loved me once and you'll love me again."