We'll pack our bags again So long, farewell, goodbye my love Just see you then... The third week of July I'll hold you in my arms all night And kiss your lips Tell me why Why I cannot touch you... So far away... Please don't cry... We'll cross the bridge together Just meet me there I'm heading east back home A thousand miles steal your heart Away from me... This time will come again We'll pack our bags goodbye my love Just see you then Just meet me there...