I'd stop time in your bed
Make love to me in such a way
That I forget that tomorrow you're leaving
You haven't left and I already miss you
That an hour without you is a year
That it lasts until I see you again
Do that little trick that I love
Look me in the eyes, grab my throat
Give me memories in case the distance is that much
And record it for when I need it
That without you the room
Your plane is almost leaving
You haven't left and I already miss you
And an hour without you is a year
That it lasts until I see you again