Nina, I'm here, down here
Where the postman rarely comes or drops by
Swallows count the clouds
Our bench sees other people
Cause my thoughts run to you
They go AWOL, AWOL like soldiers
Days, old bumps
Tramp over me with their muddy shoes
Who puts two ripe cherries
On your eyes like I used to?
Cause my thoughts run to you
They go AWOL, AWOL like soldiers
[Refrain]
Nina, Nina, Nina
Nina, Nina, my love
Everytime someone calls
I wish it was you
Cause I've been writing you for monthy, I wrote to you
But no answer from you
Nina, Nina, Nina
Nina, I miss you, Nina, my love
Nina, pack your stuff
Leave a mess behind you
Someone spoils a weekend
I'll leave the door unlocked for you
Cause my thoughts run to you
They go AWOL, AWOL like soldiers