| The wind drives the foliage, the moon hid behind the clouds.
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| This evening is gone, and now you are sitting alone.
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| You wait and wonder if he will call.
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| But it, like a fish, is a vile telephone: listen!
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| Chorus:
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| Wait, wait, don't be sad, don't cry about it, wait, wait, what's wrong with him
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| take.
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| Wait, wait, everything will pass, this will pass, you yourself will understand in time.
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| You yourself will understand in time.
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| Oh, how insulting you are, he deceived once again.
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| You are crying, you can see it, and tears are rolling from your eyes.
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| And you are ready to forgive him everything.
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| Although you yourself don’t know why: listen!
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| Chorus:
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| Wait, wait, don't be sad, don't cry about it, wait, wait, what's wrong with him
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| take.
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| Wait, wait, everything will pass, this will pass, you yourself will understand in time.
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| You yourself will understand in time.
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| Wait, wait, don't be sad, don't cry about it, wait, wait, what's wrong with him
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| take.
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| Wait, wait, everything will pass, this will pass, you yourself will understand in time.
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| You yourself will understand in time.
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| Wait, wait, don't be sad, don't cry about it, wait, wait, what's wrong with him
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| take.
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| Wait, wait, everything will pass, this will pass, you yourself will understand in time.
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| You yourself will understand in time. |