Hello, strangernIt’s been a while since I last heard your voicenIt seems like only yesterdaynWhen we both shared a housenNow there’s a thousand milesnOf phone cable between usnBut I can tell that you’re not smilingnNow I’m going nowhere and you’re gonna tell menThe real reason for your dialingnnSo your love has gone awaynBy now he’ll be sitting somewhere up on a planenIn an aisle seat with no viewnBut I can promise you right nownThat he’ll be thinking of younnBecause from what I can tell he seems a nice fellownAnd I can see you’re good togethernYou both look like you’re bothnOut of an insurance commercialnWhile I drove away you both waved from your drivewaynnAnd I know it’s hard to become wholenWhen you’re usually referred to as his better halfnBut you’re still the girl who chops onionsnWearing swimming gogglesnYou’re still the same girl you were beforennSo your love has gone awaynBy now the hostess will be clearing upnWhat’s left on his traynBut who likes airplane food?nI can promise you right nownThat he’ll be thinking of younnSo your love has gone awaynHe’s not expecting you to wait for himnBut there’ll come a daynHe’ll hang up his traveling shoesnAnd if you’re still aroundnI’m sure that he’ll come looking for you