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Sitting alone at é window,
thinking of someone.
Praying of some way to meet,
someone who might never come.
Thinking night and day 'bout him,
wondering where he is.
Dreaming night and day 'bout him,
wishing 4 a kiss (ahhhhhhhh...).
Everyday, filled wif memories,
everytime, filled wif sorrow...
Someone who doesn't knoe me,
someone whom I always see.
In magazines, on tellies, in my mind,
yet, does he even know who to find?
All é while, é only thing that comforts me,
is é warmness, é feeling that comes from he.
é days go by, still I wait.
For é chance 2 actually be in his arms...
é emotions, é feelings,
é images and é wanting,
of é guy named Anthony McPartlin.
Waiting...waiting...waiting...
Night and day, all é time,
Waiting 4 é wedding bells to chime...
Waiting...waiting...waiting...
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