| Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby
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| Awaiting a word
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| Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit
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| He runs wishing he could fly
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| Only to trip at the sound of good-bye
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| Wordlessly watching he waits by the window and wonders
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| At the empty place inside
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| Heartlessly helping himself to her bad dreams he worries
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| Did he hear a good-bye or even hello
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| They are 1 person
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| They are 2 alone
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| They are 3 together
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| They are 4 for each other
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| Stand by the stairway you’ll see something certain to tell you
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| Confusion has its cost
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| Love isn’t lying its loose in a lady who lingers
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| Saying she is lost
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| And choking on hello
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| They are 1 person
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| They are 2 alone
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| They are 3 together
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| They are 4 for each other |