When the Day Comes
I want the day to come
When my soul finds its other half
Then will i be at ease
Adoration and love i will give him
In return double will he give me
In the past i paid less attention to passing amusements
Amusements of which i have no time for
The thought of jumping from one to another makes
Me shiver in mismorality ,therefore i will only wait for him
Whom i have not met but exists
In the prison cell of which i stay ,only i have the keys
In the prison yard i glare through the fences
Waiting for him to free me
All he has to say is "i am here now" and without
Question of who he is i will hand over the keys to him
Together happiness will be a definition of us
We will break down the fences that try to grow between us
On our wedding night we will dance until
The night strips me of my innocence
For now i will glare through the prisonyard and wait for him to come
Until then i will fold my arms and watch other lovers as well as
Passsing amusements pass by outside the fence while i wait.
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