| I’ll be waiting here for you
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| Can you feel my dream come true
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| I’ll be waiting here for you every day of my life
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| I’ll be waiting here for you
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| Don’t you feel the same way, too
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| I’ll be waiting for the rest of my life
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| Hold on to what you’ve got and take my hand
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| The more we talk the less we understand
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| The time we shared just seemed to go nowhere
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| Go nowhere — nowhere
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| It was the first of july, when I realised, why
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| While I was walking through the rain
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| Watching raindrops play their game
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| Seventeen, seventeen years of pain
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| I couldn’t see, just couldn’t see my inner flame
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| From that day on, sudden I didn’t feel alone
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| Took all my courage and my pride, I gave myself a ride
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| Beauty, only comes from deep inside
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| I stopped playing with my feelings seek and hide
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| My great longing in life, was to find that special wife
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| And everytime one came around
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| I hurt her feelings and I found
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| Out, — it’s all about give and take
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| Last one I did, but the first one was a fake
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| Honesty was, what I didn’t know about
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| And finally I met the one
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| That’s when I started her to show
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| Love, — isn’t it a compromise
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| I almost paid the highest price
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| Come back to what you’ve got and take my hand
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| I’m your passion, I’m your fortune, I’m your friend
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| How can broken hearts just find their way back home
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| Way back home — again |