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The Unfinished Song

I want to see you
I want to see your smile
I want to read all that
Your eyes can say

Figure out things before
All is said and done
And maybe I'll add some color
To the way things went

I do believe that it's the thing
That you never said, that you never
But I guess it's all in how you make me feel
It's real, I can't believe it's you

I want to ask about the weather
And what's going on your life
I want to sing just for you

I do believe that all the things
That you never said comes around
You know what to do to make me feel like this
So real, I can't believe it's you

So glad to know that this wrong is so right
It's the kind of thing that makes the world go around
Kind of thing that makes me feel so alive

Glad to know it's all alright
Boy, you make me spin around and round
Waiting for the day you make it mine
(waiting for the day I make you mine)

I want to be next to you
I want to be here.
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