Judy
Judy, my Judy….what’s happened to you?
Why did you go out so far
Wind in the willows won’t tell what to do
Neither will tell the North Star
Where is my Judy, direct me to her
If anyone knows, tell me now
Which road to take if you really confirm
That she is there anyhow
I know she was tired, and she is at rest
It was long awaited, I know
Judy, my Judy, I know you are blessed
Call me, I’m so damn alone
Judy is calling you, this sign I saw
So many times, so I’ll wait
I am a waiting man, ready to go
Call me, it’s never too late.
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