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Right In Front OF me With Another Man
Here She Is
Right In Front OF me With Another Man
All This Years I've Been Searching
But I never Knew She Was Here Waiting For Me
I've Been Blind And I Never Notice It
Cuz She Appears Like An Angel
Guiding Me To The Right, Away From Been Wrong
Walking Me Home Through The Distance
Her Voice Sound Like The One Of The Nightingale
Closer To Me Just Like My Shadow
And I Love Her Like Myself...
Should I Call Her And Tell Her?
Should I Put Asunder Between Them?
Should I Just Pull The Trigger And Kill Him In A Second?
OR
Will She Love Me In-return If She Knows That I love Her?
I Wrap These Questions Around Me Like A Blanket ON A Cold Nite
And The Answers Are Missing Like Her Warm Touch...
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