Superstar

(Ou "Pedido desesperado de carência: Me ame, por favor!")

Long ago and so far away, I fell in love with you before the second show. Your guitar,
it sounds so sweet and clear, but you're not really there, it's just the radio.

Don't you remember you told me you love me baby? You said you'd be coming back this way again, baby. Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh baby... I love you, I really do.

Loneliness, is such a sad affair and I can hardly wait to be with you again.
What to say, to make you come again, come back to me again and play your sad guitar?