Kim Wilde - Cambodia

Well he ^Dmwas in Thailand based. She was an airforce wife. He used ^Fto fly weekends, it was the easy life. But then^C it turned around, and he began to change. She didn^Gm't wonde^Cr then, she didn't think it strange. But then^Dm he got a call, he had to leave that night. He could^Fn't say too much, but it would be alright. He didn'^Ct need to pack, they'd meet the next night. He had a^Gm job to ^Cdo, flyi^Dmng to Ca^Fmbodia. ^{Gm C Dm}

And as t^Dmhe nights passed by, she tried to trace the past. The way ^Fhe used to look, the way he used to laugh. I guess ^Cshe'll never know, what got inside his soul. She coul^Gmdn't mak^Ce it out, just couldn't take it all. He had t^Dmhe saddest eyes the girl had ever seen. He used ^Fto cry some nights, as though he lived a dream. And as s^Che held him close, he used to search her face. As thoug^Gmh she kn^Cew the t^Dmruth, lo^Fst insid^Gme Cambod^Cia. ^Dm

But then^Dm a call came through, they said he'd soon be home. She had ^Fto pack ^A#a case a^Gmnd they would make a rendez-vous. But now ^Dmthe year has passed and not a single word and all the ^Flove she^A# knew ha^Gms disappeared out in the haze. Cambodia^Dm - Don't^A# cry now^Gm - No tears now.

And now ^Dmthe years have passed without a single word. But ther^Fe is onl^A#y one thing left I know for sure, She won'^Ct see hi^Dms face again.