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How can I tell you

How can I tell you that I love you, I love you
But I can’t think of right words to say
I long to tell you that I’m always thinking of you
I’m always thinking of you, but my words
Just blow away

It always ends up to one thing, honey
And I can’t think of right words to say

Wherever I am babe, I’m always walking with you
I’m always walking with you, but I look and you’re not there
Whoever I’m with, I’m always, always talking to you
I’m always talking to you, and I’m sad that
You can’t hear, so sad that you can’t hear

It always ends up to one thing, honey,
When I look and you’re not there

I need to know you, need to feel my arms around you
Feel my arms around you, like a sea around a shore
And each night and day I pray, and hope
That I might find you, and hope that I might
Find you, because hearts can do no more

It always ends up to one thing honey
Still I kneel upon the floor

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