I first caught your eye at the Tri-Wizard tournament
When your school was visiting mine
You’re all about dark arts
But I can be into that
So baby it’s perfectly fine

Goblet of fire
They [bad word] a champion
But im a real winner it’s [bad word] Karkaroff said there’d be muggle-borns everywhere
But no one warned me about you

I fell for a wizard from overseas
And now I can’t see them whenever I please
But long-distance won’t always be our routine
I’ll apparate to you when I hit seventeen

I hate that Floo Powder won’t bring me to you
And I don’t have a broomstick to fly
I’ll wake up real early
And wait by my window to look for your owl in the sky

I’ve written you twice since this morning but sometimes
It’s three days before I hear back
I know I’ll be seeing you on my next holiday
But I can’t be patient for that

I fell for a wizard from overseas
And now I can’t see them whenever I please
But long-distance won’t always be our routine
I’ll apparatet to you when I hit seventeen

So far, so far, so far away
You are, so far, so far, so far away

I fell for a wizard from overseas
And now I don’t see them whenever I please
But long-distance won’t always be our routine
I’ll apparate to you when I hit seventeen