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Doctor Doctor Doctor Who


Now i'm sitting here not knowing what to think

This man just appeared-all he said "don't blink"

In this abandoned house, walls painted blue

On the telly he came

What was his name?

Doctor- Doctor- Doctor Who?

 

This statue now comes closer towards me

My eyes now watering- making it hard to see

If i blink now, what shall happen to me

Surely i'll die, that's what'll happen to me

 

Just a young gal with no life of my own

This house abandoned- what happened to the tenants of this home?

 

Weeping angels-with all they take

But death is what they'll give

If tomorrow for i shall wake

Then somehow he let me live

 

Doctor, Doctor, Doctor Who?

Kept me alive, could that be you?

Now in your TARDIS slowly i wake

Me as you companion will you take?

 

Around the world

And threw time too

Now i've been and seen all to see

And just one question i have for thee

 

Being alone, watching us die

Yet day by day, you never cry

After that- with all you see                              

How is it, this man remains totally free?

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