| He sits beside her in the evening.
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| She turns and asks him for a light.
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| He worked so hard so he’d be something.
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| Just what it was she never knew.
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| He lays beside her as she’s sleeping.
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| She asks if everything’s alright.
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| Is there a secret he’s been keeping?
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| She doesn’t know anything he says.
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| He doesn’t feel anything she says.
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| I’ve been waiting for too long for love like this
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| To let it slip away.
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| I’ve been waiting for your tender kiss.
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| She says «I just might leave tomorrow.»
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| He says «Tomorrow never comes.»
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| So we’ll just learn to love our sorrow.
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| I’ll love you tender as you’re sleeping.
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| I’ll love you bitter through the day. |