This is the last song I write for you This is the last night I think of you Your name is Victor Ching what do you do I phoned you this morning you couldn't hear me I sent you letter you couldn't receive It's my favorite game but I have changed It's too late to say I miss you Victor Ching and you are on your way to Stafford in UK I know it's too late to say I'm fond of you You've got a girl from Singapore who you didn't like before I love you when you no longer love me I need you when you no longer need me You wanted me but you have changed already It's too late to say I miss you Victor Ching and you are on your way to Stafford in UK I know it's too late to say I'm fond of you You've got a girl from Singapore who you didn't like before