The look that I yearn
The smile that I long
The laughter that I seek
All lies which turned bleak
The times of trouble
The times of pain
The times of sorrow
All now become plain
The moments of truth
The glitters of joy
The mountains of gladness
All never seem to start again
I'm calling you
I'm begging you
I'm trusting you the least I could
And I will stand, I will stand
I will stand
And strong I will stand up to be
And all I hope for
is that you will stand with me
Just this once.
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