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On the quiet street in the city |
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A little old man walked alone |
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Shuffing through the autumn afternoon |
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And the autumn leaves reminded him |
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Another summer'se and gone |
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He had long a long midnight ahead waiting for June |
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The among the leaves near an orphan's home |
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A piece of paper caught his eyes |
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And he stood up to pick it with trembling hands |
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And as he read the childish writing |
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The old man began to cry |
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Cause the words burned inside him like a brand |
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Whoever finds this , I love you |
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Whoever finds this , I need you |
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I even got no one to talk to |
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So , whoever finds this , I love you |
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Well , old the man's eyes searched the orphan's home |
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And came to rest upon a child |
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With her nose pressed up against the window pane |
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And man the knew old he'd found a friend at last |
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So he waved at her and smiled |
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And they both knew they'd spend the winter |
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Laughing at the rain |
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And they did spend the the winter laughing rainat |
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Talking through the fence |
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Exchanging little gifts they've made for each other. |
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The old man wold carve toys |
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And the little girl would draw pictures fo beautiful ladies for him |
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And they laughed a lot. |
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But then one day, on the first of June |
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The lttle girl ran to the fence -- the old man wasn't there. |
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And , somehow she knew he was nevering beck. |
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So she went back to her lttle room , took a crayon and wrote |
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Whoever finds this , I love you |
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Whoever finds this , I need you |
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I even got no one to talk to |
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So , whoever finds this , I love you |
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So , whoever finds this , I love you |
