I don't know why I wait for you?
Why count on you
When I know 'am destined for a solitary existence
At times your emails render your presence
I thank God for his grace
Who I trace
Who I feel would bless
Both of us to be united
God is always great
But where is He?
I am the poor me
Who wait for God and You
Under the sky blue
Wish for the dream to come true
Hope you understand
Hope you hold my hand
Not to let it go
But hand in hand you and I grow
Although hard winds blow
Both of us with our experience could come out of the low
Hope I have convinced you
Or else could you feel the hue?
That life offers
To fill our coffers
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