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Oct 2013
The way you always held me
With gentle arms I can’t forget
Memories so clear and vivid
Tho we’ve never met

Tho we’ve never met
I’ve always known you’re there
I wonder what you look like
What’s the color of your hair?

What’s the color of your hair?
What’s the sound of your name?
Tho I’ve never heard it
I want to hear it again

To hear it again
Like a thousand times before
When will I meet you?
When will you arrive back at my door?

When will you arrive back at my door?
It seems you’re running late
Tho I’ve never met you
I wonder why you make me wait

I wonder why you make me wait
You know how much I care
I wonder what you look like
What’s the color of your hair?
Andrew Monroe
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Andrew Monroe
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