Now that I'm sure I've found
The man in my life,
I spend the days alone, chasing a dream.
Why do I hope and pray that he will care?
He never stops to see I'm even there.
Why do I love him so?
He lives in a cloud.
Why can't he hear my heart, when it's shouting aloud?
If he could only see how I feel deep inside,
He might come home and stay here by my side,
Here by my side
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