I had the feeling my heart called your name, the time, the place were all the same. The band was playing, but that wasn't fair, for you weren't there. I sat there dreaming alone in a crowd, the talk, the laughs were much too loud. Your chair was empty, the room seemed so bare, for you weren't there. I can remember snow in December, though summertime seemed so near. Birds were singing, bells were ringing, we were so in love that year. My arms are waiting, just waiting for you, my love, my life are waiting too. What would I live for, and why would I care, if you weren't there? My arms are waiting, just waiting for you, my love, my life are waiting too. What would I live for, and why would I care, if you weren't there?
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