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Wishing I could see you again dear, |
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That the fire of love would burn once more; |
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But I guess that's wishful thinking, |
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And too much to be wishing for. |
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Just thinking of how you once kissed me, |
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Wishing that it hadn't meant good-bye; |
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But I guess that's wishful thinking, |
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Now I know why some people cry. |
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I'll just live my life in dreams and long for your love, |
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It's you I'm wishing for and it's you I'm thinking of. |
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My heart echos the love words you've spoken, |
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How I wish I could hear them from you; |
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Won't you answer a heart that is broken, |
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And make my wishful thinking come true. |
