Please

April 8, 2010
I'm sitting at home,
sitting all alone,
listening to the radio.

I'm filled with rejoice,
'cause I'm hearing your voice,
It's the most beautiful noise.

And I think,
To my self,
Come on boy why don't you tell me You love me?
Please.
Cause you're the one,
In my dreams.
That I see,
I see,
I see.
You know you want to tell me.
Please.





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