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While You're Away


In the dark, I swear I feel Your arms around my heart In the day I think of you I pretend it's ok Knowing that you're A million miles away In the war Makes every letter Every sentance That much better I count down the weeks Until I can see The red in your cheeks Until then I talk to my steering wheel Pretending I'm looking you in the eye
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