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Testo Blonde

I don't know

And outside the streets are empty
There was no time then
And now there's
Oh why do I never get the chance to say a word
When you're on your own

If there's nothing that I want more
Why do my steps get this small
When I reach your front door
And I wait outside for you to come back out
And your light goes out

You don't know me but I'm still here
And God the last time I saw you
You were, oh, this near
And there's a thousand things I wished I'd said and done
But the moment's gone
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