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Whatcha doin' here at this late hour?I've put to bed the dreams I'd saved as oursAnd I've been sleeping with the porch light off for a whileWell, don't be standing out there, it's freezing coldBut watch your step as you cross this threshold'Cause I recall last April had you sold on goodbyeSo I triedTo let go and when I do you come backTell me I'm the right girl when the time is wrongOur love's like boomerangs and seesawsAnd I just can't hang onLeave your shoes and all that you've walked throughAt the door, and I'll do the same for youMaybe then we'll sit and talk 'til two in the darkThe irony is it's the scene I'd writeEvery day in May and June, JulyWhen I still hoped there was a "you and I" in the starsIt was so hardTo let go and when I do you come backTell me I'm the right girl when the time is wrongOur love's like boomerangs and seesawsAnd I just can't hang on From Letras Mania