I can still see that lonesome road stretched out before me
The road that led me out of his life
I can still feel the tears he cried on my shoulder
The day that I told him goodbye

I never should have left him
Never should have gone
Oh what a crazy fool I've been
Will he be waiting for me?
He will be, won't he?
And will he take me back again?

Shadows from the streets shade the path that I am walking
As I make my way back up that winding road again
And the smell of my tomorrow
fills the air with sweet perfume
My heart beats faster as I'm near my journey's end

I wonder if he's missed me
Wonder if he wants me
I wonder does he love me still?
Will he be waiting for me?
He will be, won't he?
Oh how I hope he will

He will be waiting for me
He will be, won't he?
Or could it be that his love for me has faded and has died
He will be waiting for me
He will be, won't he?
Or will I find that this time I'll be the one to cry?

Will he be waiting for me?