| The New Stage (For So Long) |
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| And I’ve seen December turn cold |
| Winter, when we are all civil |
| And I’ve seen fall turn to the cold |
| And plans unfold, gray hairs budding |
| I’ve waited |
| I’ve waited |
| I’ve seen |
| Ten years fly by |
| And I have seen what it is |
| That makes your heart sing |
| I’ve waited |
| I’ve waited |
| I’ve waited |
| (for so long) |
