I knocked on your bedroom door And waited for you to answer I bought you a crimson rose Smelled just like you did I smiled at the view outside And stood in your empty driveway Could tell that something was wrong Little did I know My time there was running short Your kisses were my ambrosia They melted into my skin "Darling, I love you" It's awful that I must go It's awful we have to part now 'Cause I left my beating heart In San Diego