Say maybe we can meet in the streets.
That you and I will meet in the street
And I will take your hand in mine
And fades into the distance.

This is the time, the right time.
Who cares? I know you'll come back some day.

Don't leave me alone, pick me up and dust me off.
Don't leave me alone, I'm sick, I'm sick of being alone.
Baby I wanted you to stand by me.
You got me this time and I'll be on my way.

I look upon that face,
That seems to stare at me.
Maybe she's with me, she's with me in my dreams.
Watching you watching me.

And I start to gather all the pieces
And I do believe that I will before the night is through.

Don't leave me alone, pick me up and dust me off.
Don't leave me alone, I'm sick, I'm sick of being alone.
Baby I wanted you to stand by me.
You got me this time and I'll be on my way.

You see this world has no mercy.
And I don't know if I can fix it.

Don't leave me alone, pick me up and dust me off.
Don't leave me alone, I'm sick, I'm sick of being alone.
Baby I wanted you to stand by me.
You got me this time and I'll be on my way.

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