The bars all seem empty now
Foreign faces buzz around me
in a blur
My feet are so weary
Words have run dry
Foreign faces buzz around me
in a blur
My feet are so weary
Words have run dry
I can't find you here
I search and no-one comes near
I long to hear your voice
And know I am your
favourite choice
My warm one
The days seem much longer now
Still dark nights, fall heavy to
the ground
All day my thoughts walk silently
In dreams I cry out loud
How I want you here
I search but no-one comes near
I long to hear your voice
And know I am your
favourite choice
My warm one
With that fiery look
Into the room you walk
I hear your tender voice
I know I am your
favourite choice
The days seem much longer now
Still dark nights, fall heavy to
the ground
All day my thoughts walk silently
In dreams I cry out loud
How I want you here
I search but no-one comes near
I long to hear your voice
And know I am your
favourite choice
My warm one
With that fiery look
Into the room you walk
I hear your tender voice
I know I am your
favourite choice
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