I've been waiting for another hour
Since you’ve gone, I couldn’t help myself
Trembling like a poor, dying flower
Feeling like a book left on the shelf
We were closer than the wheel and barrow
Now it’s silence when the clock strikes twelve
Wish I had the magic wand and power
To go back in time to break the spell
I've been waiting for another evening
Staring at the useless, silent phone
Thinking of our time and softly dreaming
Of the past, of being not alone
I've been silly, always took for granted
What was given as a special gift
I should truly have been more romantic
Long before our love began to drift
I've been waiting for another evening
Looking at the useless, silent phone
Thinking 'bout us and softly dreaming
It’s a silly joke and you’re not gone
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Another Evening - An American Blues
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