Name
And every day I write again.
And every night I think over
What I will write tomorrow.
When I do dream about you
I wish this sweet dream to come true
So that you could hear me
And I could hear you.
I want to find you one day
I want to hold you by the hand
I want to hear your voice - I haven't yet.
And while I'm waiting for that day
I have to write and write your name
To pull this emptying pain away
For one more day...
Just one more day.
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