There by the window
at tables for two she raises her glass
to love she once knew
and drinks to herself it is all she can do
when nobody knows her name
That cold misty morning
his ship is setting sail
his hand to his heart
saying love would prevail
but time doesn’t heal it just serves as a veil
when nobody knows her name
She sees that her dream's had its hour
and neither sunlight nor shower
can make her heart flower
now that he's gone she keeps waiting
She cannot wither or grow
cos he loved her so ooooo
and nobody knows his name
Her life's become bangles
mascara and pain
a wasteland where shadow
and loneliness reign
where rituals stop her
from going insane
when nobody knows her name
She sees that her dream's had its hour
and neither sunlight nor shower
can make her heart flower
now that he's gone she keeps waiting
She cannot wither or grow
cos he loved her so ooooooo
and nobody knows his name
nobody knows her name