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Outside My Window
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I'm Missing You / Yearning I feel you're longing to see my smile
under the starry October night.
But then I look outside to see nothing there.
I wondered often if there was a trace of you
or a hint that I would know immediately
you stood there once while I was asleep.
Staring outside my window I think about you
again.
To think of someone, what does that make you?