When I'm feeling low and sad and blue,
I sit alone and think of you,
And when I think you're all that's there,
And you're all I need to stay fair,
Wanting you to notice how true I will be to you,
wishing you could be in my life, oh how you make me blue,
Desiring you to hold me close,
Contented least with you at most,
Yet you're never there when I call,
Suddenely you disappear like a shadow on the wall,
Then you reappear with flowers in you're hand,
Like you really knew how to be a man,
For remembering what I hold so dear,
That then I wish you would reappear.
 
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