I can’t see nothing else then falling rain.
Do you forgot about me again?
Day passed. I opened mail, what I see?
You have no time to write a word to me?!

So many miles are between you and me,
Do you remember me, mon petite amie?
I’m far, I’m cold and I’m alone,
And hope to chat with you, when day is gone.

How, baby, passed your day today?
To me, you nothing have to say?
So don’t you want to come to chat tonight?
Then, when and at what time you’ll come to our site?

Nov 08, 2002