ON THOSE SATURDAY EVES
I WALK ALONE ON THOSE BEACHES
SEEING ALL THOSE COUPLES
WALKING HAND IN HAND
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I HAVE BEEN SEARCHING FOR YOU IN THE CROWDS
FROM THE DAY WE PARTED
EVERY NIGHT IN MY DREAMS YOU COME
THE DAYS WE SPENT TOGETHER
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During those days of life
We were like rain and clouds
All our worries were ours and not yours
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Sitting on that lonely bench
I stare at you
You look away from me
I bend my sight and look away
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(This is about the agony of two, who were of great relif to each other.
Robertina is a small plant on board a ship i worked on, my companion, my inspirer.The moment of departure from her)
OH MY ROBERTINA
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I DON’T KNOW WHAT AM DOING
I DON’T KNOW WHY AM DOING
I DO THE THINGS I WISH
I DON’T KNOW IF IT’S SANE
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Marooned on those lonely ships
With chores that never end
With days were the sun never sets
With nights those are over in a blink
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Those wonderful feelings
Which beckons you when the sun sleeps
Like a twinkle of the stars
In the mighty kingdom of thoughts
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Oh my dear, I don’t know what to say
The thought about you
Lingers in my mind all through out
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