A patient glance, a forgiving mind
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But she always wonders where he is this time
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He lives everyday in a different key with harmonies and melodies
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A couple more weeks and he'll be home again
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The promise holds true, when he has no means
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Hopes and her dreams will be a reality
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He'll always know, that its meant to be
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She's the only girl that he will ever need
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Both pockets have holes, can't sift his last
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To afford a postcard attached to a stamp
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She deserves a companion when he's not around
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Maybe with black paws and spots of brown
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A couple more weeks and he'll be home again
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The promise holds true, when he has no means
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Hopes and her dreams will be a reality
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He'll always know, that its meant to be
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She's the only girl that he will ever need
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The calendars marked on till September
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There's one more thing for her to remember
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However many miles away he'll go there's one thing left for sure
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The road will always lead to her
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The promise holds true, when he has no means
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Hopes and her dreams will be a reality
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He'll always know, that its meant to be
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She's the only girl that he will ever need
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Meant To Be
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