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They started as children and grew to be friends
He with his sculptor's hands she with her needle They went through some bitter times alone and together They were lovers and friends, but friends more than lovers Sharing each other with their own private worlds He knew that she needed him, he couldn't come He needed her, but she could not answer his needs He sculpted he form only both of them knew He yearned to finish before she would leave him forever But before he was finished, she disappeared And seized with sadness, he crumbled the statue to bits Form and friend, gone forever Both crumbled down to memory He knew that she needed him, he couldn't come He needed her, but she could not answer his needs |
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And if you're waiting at the house where I should be
I'll be by, don't you cry And if the door is shut the lock is open free And I'll be by, don't you cry - wait for me And if you're looking for a place to rest your head You can sleep a hundred years inside my bed And if the night wind blows a shiver and a chill Take my blankets down and use them all you will mm hm And if you're waiting at the house where I should be I'll be by, don't you cry And if the door is shut the lock is open free I'll be by, don't you cry, wait for me And if your stomach cries you need something to eat Take my food because it's laying at your feet When early morning brings a blinking of the eye turn around cause I'll be laying at your side - yes I will And if you're waiting at the house where I should be And if the door is shut the lock is open free Wait for me |
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