Wish You Were Him, by MrsPeterson
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I sit and pray at night
That a man will come to me
One that wakes with the sun
And takes me out to sea
I want to see the world
See it through your eyes
I want to hear so many hellos
But skip on the goodbyes
I sit and wait for someone else
That isn't like the rest
I want to have a long fun life
With the man who is the best
I want to go somewhere new
And experience it before I'm old
Before I'm buried in the ground
And my skin is cold
I want to get up out of bed
And see a brand new day
I want to go all out
And get so far away
I want to loved so much
Filled up to the brim
I want to be with this man
And I wish you were him |
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:20:33 UTC |
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