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Waiting is an insanity
And there I stand,
Waiting in the rain
For that warm, tender hand
But as the time passes by,
The more I get insane
All desiring for the love,
That I know you bring along,
And guides me way above,
The sky and ItÂ’s stars
For which I heavily long
As IÂ’m staring to every car
I feel every raindrop fall down on me
And IÂ’m wondering where you are
I have absolutely no clue but,
With you is the only place I want to be
Minutes passing by,
All soaked by the time I kept hoping
So I move back home where I can dry
And I wait for the next time,
When you can bring me spring
I donÂ’t mind every time I wait
Because thoughts of you keep me warm
I canÂ’t wait for us to operate
But waiting makes me crazy
Because I see you in every form
Always I will wait for you
Every meeting is worth every single second
Your warmth is of infinite value
And in your loving arms
Is where I want my time to extend
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