The drops of loneliness falling down,
While you slip on the puddles of
Your sorrows....
No one around to grab your hand
And lift you up...
Everyone around to stare.

While your waiting....
Wishing...
Hoping...
Praying....

For someone to come and take you away.
Second chances aren't everything...
You wait and wait,
You begin to get tired.
You want to share your love
Before it expires.
Your time is coming,
it's coming very, very soon...
'Cause true love comes around,
Every other blue moon.




 
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