Here in this lonely room, wishing’ you were here
Say a man can stand alone, but I feel you near
It must be the distance, but you know I will return
What it is I can’t say, I waiting for the day ( to come home)

I’m walking through these crowd, I’d like to be here
Why does time goes so slow, when you’re not near

(And) tomorrow (there’s) another day
(still)wishing you were here
I count the seconds till I am home ……
And you are near


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