When a Heart Truly Believes
Where is my love
Where could she be
Somewhere out there my poor heart seeks
On some lonely street as I pass by a crowd
I thought I might have heard her speak
Is it you I need to know
Telling eyes would surely show
A voice behind your smile
Would lift my heart up to the sky
But a chill comes over me
When you kissed the man I'll never be
Now my back's against a wall
Alone wondering who should I call
Where is my love
Where could she be
Somewhere out there my aching heart seeks
I look to a star
Wherever you are
I hope this message gets to you
I stand here waiting
Anticipating...
I'll be searching every place to find
My true love till the end of time
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