Айгор — Love, my love

Love, my love.
Gate 19, and the rain outside.
Two coffees and a 2-hour delay.
You were going south, I was going home.
We had 20 minutes to talk.
You wrote your number on my hand,
And then they called your flight.
Love, my love.
Love, my love.
Half the world in between, and a voice on the line.
Love, my love.
Love, my love.
Every night I fall asleep with the phone in my hand.
Igar Project Music.
Now I'm here at Gate 19 again.
Same rain, same 2-hour delay.
But this time I know where I'm going,
And this time I'm not alone.
Louder.
Love, my love.
Love, my love.
Love, my love.
Half the world in between, and a voice on the line.
Love, my love.
Love, my love.
Every night I fall asleep with the phone in my hand.