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All alone up there hoping that it comesIn a room upstairs waiting for the sunLeft the porch light on hoping you’d arriveFound an empty chair and watched the evening dieFollow you around every bend so I can seeTravelling on but there’s still no place for meYour beauty sings without a voiceYour touch decides every choiceI’ve been looking around for so longWhen I reach my mark you know I’ll be goneFollow you around every bend so I can seeTravelling on but there’s still no place for me From Letras Mania