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THE WiNDOW iS OPEN AS i LOOK OUTSiDE

i LOOK AT THE SKY AND A STAR FLYS BY

i CLOSE MY EYES AND MAKE A WiSH

THAT SOON ONE DAY YOU'LL BE THE LAST GUY i KiSS

i OPEN MY EYES AND LOOK AT THAT SKY

KNOWiNG THAT ONE DAY MAY COME BY

i CLOSE MY WiNDOW AS THE FLARE COMES iN

i SHiVER AND GO TO MY BED AND HOP iN

i COVER MYSELF UP AND CLOSE MY EYES

DREAMiNG OF YOU WHAT A WONDERFUL SURPRiSE

YOU RAN THROUGH MY HEAD NONSTOP THAT DAY

KNOWiNG i MADE THAT WiSH iT WiLL NEVER GO AWAY