Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh
#1.
Empty arms, that long for you and they wait, dear,
just for you.
And these arms, will stay this way til you return
to them some day.
Each lonely night, I go to bed I hug the pillow,
where you used to rest your head.
#2.
Empty arms but not for long cause my babe, is
coming home.
And when she walks through that door these empty
arms, I'll have no more.
These empty arms, I'll have no more (have no more) (Fade.)
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.