If we passed each other on the street today...
Would you notice me?
Or have any idea that my heart has been bared
for the world to see?
Would you see my heart that's there
right upon my sleeve?
Or just continue walking
as if you've not seen me?
The one who's written volumes
of secret dreams and passion
of you and med togheter...
of every sort and fashion.
The one who's meet you every night
in that secret place..
And has held and kissed you
in passionate embrace.
Do you know that if I could
ad it was in my power
I'd want to spend one night with you
or even just.. one hour...
If we passed each other on the street today...
Would you notice me?
I really don't think you would...
Because.. you don't know me...
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