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day after day, counting the days and nights are waiting for you darling...
hour by hour minute by minute second by second...
and I sit and wait for all of you.. look at the faces of passers-by...
looking out for you eyes among the crowd.. amidst the hustle and bustle...
I look out the window.. hope to see you in the car...
and the noise of wheels is heard constantly.. the wind noise in my ears are ringing...
I would ride myself.. listening to music.. etc that's just my stop...
at the heart of why it's hard in the shower.. not sweet.. and life is boring...
I roam the street alone.. and who is engaged to be married...
but not me.. I probably still too early...
any age is great.. or I'm not needed...
pick up all things and without looking back.. the straight path..
be sent to you.. and forget about all the problems...
and meet you face.. saying only one phrase...
what will whisper my lips... "I love you...!!!"
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