My heart beating harder
Waiting a minutes just like a year
Walking next door, waiting a call
Hope he remember on time to call
My eyes, lips curve smiling
Surprise to hear bell ringing
His laughter and tone of talking
Make my day brighter
No more walk next door
No more long distance call
He sit beside me after all
Except away out of town
Anytime miss his laughter
Just an inch to dial a call
No more walk next door
He sit beside me after all
In our home sweet home
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