Cry, My Beloved Rebecca
Life of loneliness; life all full of pain
No fine man notices me; they all abstain
I feel invisible from NYC to Ukraine
Cry, My Beloved Rebecca
I yearn to be found by my Knight In Shining Armour
He is a real Don Juan; a true romantic charmer
He is a protector; he never will harm her
Cry, My Beloved Rebecca
I date for now a guy; but being The One he may not be
After the Seven Year Itch, I fear he may flee
My True One will rescue me from my Life Of Purgatory
Cry, My Beloved Rebecca
I wish I knew he heard my cry of sorrow
Will he ever rescue me soon; maybe tomorrow
He must climb steep hills to get me, even Kilimanjaro
Cry, My Beloved Rebecca
I know he hears my violin voice faint cries
Come for me, Come for me; I am the Grand Prize
I know he is coming... coming tomorrow; not a fantasize
Cry, My Beloved Rebecca
Copyright © Daniel Moscovitz | Year Posted 2018
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