Monday, September 12, 2011
But at the end of it all
She will understand me
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I’m wide awake at four a.m.
Without a friend in sight
Hanging on a hope but I’m alright
..........
I'll make a wish for you
And hope it will come true
That life would just be kind
To such a gentle mind
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But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
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was thinking of this song, then heard it twice in the car today
Maybe if I told you the right words
At the right time you'd be mine
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