He said that he loved me

never would go

oh oh

oh oh.

Now I find I'm sitting here on my own

oh oh

oh oh.

Was it something I've said or done



That made him pack his bags up and r'un?

Could it be another he's found? -

It's breaking up the happy home.

Mister

can you tell me where my love has gone?

He's a Japanese boy.

I woke up one morning and my love was gone



Oh

my Japanese boy

ooh

I miss my Japanese boy.



People ask about him every day

oh oh

oh oh.

Don't know what to tell them

what can I say? Oh oh

oh

If only he would write me or call

A word of explanation

that's all.

It would stop me climbing the wall. -

It's breaking up the happy home.





Mister can you tell me where my love has gone? . . .

Was it something I've said or done



That made him pack his bags up and run? . . .

Mister can you tell me where my love has gone?

He's a Japanese boy.

I woke up once morning and my love was gone



Oh my Japanese boy.

Mister can you tell me where my love has gone? . .