Right here.

by rick   Dec 3, 2007


The rain ticks on my window,
As the clock ticks through time.
I dream away and fly to you,
Then I'll always stay with you.

When you're sad, I'll get you out of the blue,
And tell you again what I have already told you.
I'll catch every falling tear,
And for as long as you want me to, I'll stay right here.

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