You thought me not to land my hand to anyone who’s not my 
friend,
You said I’ll never be a man until I grow a mustache,
You told me not to be impressed by anyone who’s more or 
less just like you.

For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so 
long,
For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so 
long,
For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so 
long,
For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so 
long,
For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so 
long,
For you I waited all so long, for you I waited all so 
long.