My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, my toes to numb to step, wait only for my boot heels to be wandering.
The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you.
Why wait any longer for the one you love When he’s standing in front of you
Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear his heart softly pounding Yes, and only if he was lying by me Would I lie in my bed once again.
I see the turning of the page, curtain rising on a new age, see the groom still waiting at the altar.
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