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I know you are looking for her
I know you are tired of being free
I read it in your words as they blur
because I don't see how it could be
That I might end up being her someday
With us traveling on far distant roads
Still I hope that I can find the way
and together we can ease our heavy loads
I think about you with the rising of the sun
You are on my mind as the noonday passed
I think of you as I make my dinner for one
and dream of you as I sleep at last
And every minute of every day
I whisper fervently a little prayer
that somehow and in some way
I will turn and you will be there.
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