I'm all by myself.
Playing a tune.
knowing you'll be here.
you'll be here soon.
I wait on the bench.
Playing my guitar.
waiting for my girl.
So I can give her my heart.
I see her through the crowd.
So I call her name.
Knowing you'll come.
Knowing you'll be the same.
We hug and we kiss.
And we know this will last.
Cause what up ahead.
Is better than the past.
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