My love will come, my love will come

I miss you man
where have you gone?
I miss you much
I miss you long
so many men
where did you go?
over seas, under chairs

oh lover boy
you're hiding out
oh could it be
I passed you by a thousand times before
not knowing who you were

my love will come, my love will come
my love
for you I wait, for you I wait
my love
my love it burns, my love it burns
my love
my love will come, my love will come
my love

solitude,
I'm doing fine
I dance alone
with my head high
oh solitude
it's all sublime
to swing along
the choice is mine
to wait my lover's plane
delay my love, I'll wait

[Lykke Li, My Love]

(Portrait of Nastya Kusakina)