no matter how strayed the line between the two of gets, it's sad that we met. [??] and no matter what the miles are between you and i, it's not very far to london and paris and iowa city, adieu. and i loved your walk in the campus restaurant, you, you'd order my food. with spring came these thoughts riddle and goodbyes or not. and i left in the dark for london and paris and iowa city, adieu. you are the furthest thing right __ [??]. and i watch the stars; their attitudes squander. i hold you so i can go under. yes, i hold you so i can go yonder. no matter how strayed the line between the two of us gets, it's sad that we met. [??] in london and paris and iowa city, adieu. i'm talking to you. london and paris and iowa city, adieu. i'm talking to you.