One cold night in our terrace
As I sat by the couch
Watching the stars
In the clear sky
I uttered my wish
The next night was warm
Still the stars were there
Again, I sat by the couch
Watching the vehicles passing by
Waiting for one to stop in front
Now it's a rainy night
There are no stars
The street seems quiet
i chose to stay in my room
Still waiting for you to come home
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