Waiting for you,
the stars are in the sky tonight,
the moon is bright and clear,
and things would be so wonderful,
if only you were near.
I know we have to be apart,
I guess it has to be,
that I can not be with you, Dear,
And you cant be with me.
But as summer turns to winter,
there has to be a spring,
and somewhere in this lonely world, for both of us,
there will be a line for everything.
I shall return to you someday,
than i shall hold you, in my arms,
I'll kiss your loving lips,
And all of me, and my love that is even true,
is waiting patiently,
Waiting just for you.
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