I thought of you all night
right up to dawns new light
I wanted to see you so bad
not being able to makes me sad
I thought of you and dreamed of you
imagined those lips
I love it when you greet me
with hands on your hips
I cant wait
to hear your voice
to see you today
would be my first choice
I want to see you
hear you and smell you today
I want to hold your hand
before you fade away
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