Lyrics
I hold my baby and think about lately
I reflect on recent events while holding my baby.
I've found out I have to move 3,000 miles
I realize I must relocate a considerable distance, 3,000 miles.
It feels so tragic to give up on magic
It's emotionally challenging to abandon something special and magical.
I had to choose, what's good for me is not for you
I make a difficult choice for my well-being, even if it doesn't benefit you.
Who can appease me and my empty arms?
I seek comfort for myself and my empty arms, implying emotional emptiness.
I miss my baby
I long for my baby, indicating a deep emotional connection.
But 3,000 miles is just too far, too far
3,000 miles is an overwhelming distance, too far to maintain the connection.
I thought maybe my sweet baby
I had hoped my relationship with my sweet baby would last longer than others.
Would last a little longer than the rest of them
Realizing that my expectations were wrong, indicating a sense of disappointment.
Shows what I know
Expressing humility and acknowledging a lack of foresight.
I called you my home much too quickly
I labeled you as my home too quickly, and now I'm left alone.
Now I'm left alone and say
Feeling the consequences of a hasty decision and expressing loneliness.
Who can appease me and my empty arms?
Seeking solace for the emptiness in my arms, repeating the emotional void.
I miss my baby
Expressing a deep longing for my baby, despite the physical distance.
But 3,000 miles is just too far, too far
Reiterating that 3,000 miles is too great a separation.
3,000 miles rips me away
Emphasizing how the distance of 3,000 miles is tearing me away.
From my sweet love every day
Every day, the physical distance separates me from my sweet love.
The 3,000 miles makes me alone
The distance makes me feel isolated and alone.
I feel so sick in my old home
Expressing discomfort and illness in the place where I used to belong.
The 3,000 miles is far and wide
Describing the vast and profound nature of the 3,000 miles.
Long and deep, and oh so dry
Highlighting the length, depth, and aridity of the significant distance.
The 3,000 miles makes me alone
The distance intensifies my sense of loneliness and isolation.
I miss my love to my bones
A deep yearning for my love, felt to the core of my being.
Who can appease me and my empty arms?
Searching for solace for the emptiness in my arms, repeating the emotional theme.
I miss my baby
Expressing the longing for my baby, despite the significant physical separation.
But 3,000 miles is just too far, too far
Reiterating that the 3,000 miles are an insurmountable distance.
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