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When
When the leaves begin to change
I always think of you
Sometimes it makes me lonely
I wonder if you feel lonely, too
When the first real winds of Fall
Embrace me like you used to do
I whisper softly can you feel me
As I gaze at the rising moon
When I shiver in the frosty night
Just like you - it turns me on
I find your memories playing in my mind
Like those classic country songs
When I think about the first time
You held me in your arms
I still can feel the excitement
Of hearing your beating heart
When I close my eyes and sigh
I can see your comforting smile
The twinkle in the depth of your eyes
Is seared within reflections of our time
When you find yourself alone,
Surrounded by the night
Always know - like stars that shine
My soul for you is a guiding light
The seasons are passing by
Will I see your face again?
I cling to hope and long to hold you
But only destiny knows if and when...
I always think of you
Sometimes it makes me lonely
I wonder if you feel lonely, too
When the first real winds of Fall
Embrace me like you used to do
I whisper softly can you feel me
As I gaze at the rising moon
When I shiver in the frosty night
Just like you - it turns me on
I find your memories playing in my mind
Like those classic country songs
When I think about the first time
You held me in your arms
I still can feel the excitement
Of hearing your beating heart
When I close my eyes and sigh
I can see your comforting smile
The twinkle in the depth of your eyes
Is seared within reflections of our time
When you find yourself alone,
Surrounded by the night
Always know - like stars that shine
My soul for you is a guiding light
The seasons are passing by
Will I see your face again?
I cling to hope and long to hold you
But only destiny knows if and when...
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