by Dep

What will she say
What will she do
She says we need to talk
Can it be good?

Nervousness pounds my heart
I hope that she loves
I hope that she cares

In not so many hours
I will learn the truth
If love, hate or nothing
Lie in her heart for me

Over the horizon
I see new love approach
Good love, true love
Not lust at all

Over the rainbow
I see my dream
Soon to be dissolved?
Not love at all?

Only time can tell
If tis meant to be
So until then
I hope and pray for

La-ti-da

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