I listen for your footsteps coming up the drive, Listen for your footsteps, but they don’t arrive, Waiting for your knock, dear on my old front door, I don’t hear it, Does it mean you don’t love me anymore? I hear the clock a-ticking on the mantelshelf, See the hands a-moving, but I’m by myself, I wonder where you are tonight and why I’m by myself, I don’t see you. Does it mean you don’t love me anymore? Sorry that I doubted you I was so unfair, You were in a car crash and you lost your hair, You said that you would be late an hour or two I said that’s all right I’m waiting here just waiting to hear from you. Don’t pass me by, don’t make me cry, don’t make me blue, ‘Cause you know darling I love only you, You’ll never know it hurt me so, How I hate to see you go, Don’t pass me by, Don’t make me cry.