|
Written by ricky & marty wilde |
|
Well he was thailand based |
|
She was an airforce wife |
|
He used to fly weekends |
|
It was the easy life |
|
But then it turned around |
|
And he began to change |
|
She didn't wonder then |
|
She didn't think it strange |
|
But then he got a call |
|
He had to leave that night |
|
He couldn't say too much |
|
But it would be alright |
|
He didn't need to pack |
|
They'd meet the next night |
|
He had a job to do |
|
Flying to cambodia |
|
And as the nights passed by |
|
She tried to trace the past |
|
The way he used to look |
|
The way he used to laugh |
|
I guess she'll never know |
|
What got inside his soul |
|
She couldn't make it out |
|
Just couldn't take it all |
|
He had the saddest eyes |
|
The girl had ever seen |
|
He used to cry some nights |
|
As though he lived a dream |
|
Ans as she held him close |
|
He used to search her face |
|
As though she knew the truth |
|
Lost inside cambodia |
|
But then a call came through |
|
They said he'd soon be home |
|
She had to pack a case |
|
And they would make a rendez-vous |
|
But now a year has passed |
|
And not a single word |
|
And all the love she knew |
|
Has disappeared out in the haze |
|
Cambodia - don't cry now - no tears now |
|
And now the years have passed |
|
With not a single word |
|
But there is only one thing left |
|
I know for sure |
|
She won't see his face again |
