Things are shaping up to be pretty odd

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, tomorrow I'll miss you; remember I'll always be true.

And then while I'm away I'll write home ev'ry day, and I'll send all my loving to you.

I'll pretend That I'm kissing the lips I am missing

And hope that my dreams will come true.

And then while I'm away, I'll write home every day,and I'll send all my loving to you.