Waiting

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Take your time, I'll be standing outside,In the mud, in the rain, in the scorching sun.I'll waste my time, miss my job interview,Friend, I'll be waiting for you.


No, it's fine, I'll give you all mine,I'll camp outside your door at night.Counting minutes, counting hours,I'll be waiting all my life.


On your porch, I'll stay,Waiting, I'll spend my day.Every minute, every second, I'll tap my feet,I'll never run away, dancing to the beat.


Now I've grown old, I'm on the bed, these may just be the last words I've said, Friend, I'll be waiting anyway.


TITLE: WAITING (by Sarvae PC). I'm gonna make a song out of this.






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