anxious
i
count the hours
count the hours
until
i see you again
i see you again
as
the time passes
the time passes
my arms ache with need
i
watch the street
watch the street
my
heart ticks the seconds
heart ticks the seconds
waiting
till i see you
till i see you
my
fears show
fears show
i
am afraid you won’t come
am afraid you won’t come
i
feel so confused
feel so confused
trying
not to let the fear hurt
not to let the fear hurt
why
should i be afraid?
should i be afraid?
am
i loosing you?
i loosing you?
even
though i love you
though i love you
for
the person you are
the person you are
a
free spirit
free spirit
i
know it means a lot to you
know it means a lot to you
the
echo of the seconds
echo of the seconds
thunders
in my ears
in my ears
what
do i do?
do i do?
with
the love that i have for you
the love that i have for you
i
am afraid you won’t return
am afraid you won’t return
and
i will live with the pain of loosing you.
i will live with the pain of loosing you.
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