Now I know that you’ll be leaving.
I just hope you’ll find the time,
to think about me now and then
and write me once in a while.
And as you pack your suitcase
with your clothes and books and shoes,
don’t forget to pack some memories
of the life we shared as two.

Don’t say goodbye if you think you’ll be returning.
Don’t say goodbye if you think you’re coming back.
Don’t say a word. Let our hearts do the remembering.
Cause goodbyes aren’t for lovers, only friends.

Well, our love just wasn’t perfect,
but I think we did alright.
We’d always kiss and make up
whenever we would fight.
My thoughts right now are happy
as I recall those tender years.
And I still can’t believe you’re leaving
and I can’t hold back the tears.

As I drive you to the airport,
I‘m trying hard to find
some words to make you stay here
and make you change your mind.
I wonder if it’s hurting
you as much as this hurts me.
To stand and watch you walk away
as we part silently.

Words and Music by JJ Jenkins and George Petersen
© 1982 JENPET Music International (ASCAP)