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[download mp3]
Thursday night, 10 p.m. My world becomes something close to a dream Sounds of despair, sounds of relief Sounds of everlasting love. I stretch my arms ready to become overwhelmed by the moment A moment that will last for two hours
Will I ever see Will I ever feel you again Will you ever breathe Or will you ever even see me
Eyes wide, spy on you Adoring every move you make Sounds of heartaches, sounds of heartbreaks Sounds that make me want you even more I move my feet wanting to become closer to my desires Desires that will last forever and ever
Will I ever see Will I ever feel you again Will you ever love Or will you ever even sense me
Thursday night, 12 p.m. Lights are out and doors are closed Sounds of sadness and sounds of disbelief Are now filling up my dizzy mind I wish you'd grab my arms, ready to become overwhelmed by the moment A moment that was ours for two hours
Will I ever see Will I ever feel you again Will you ever love I know you'll never even see me Two hours with you Two hours in front of you Two hours beside you Two hours in your crowd Two hours in your distance Two hours I'm falling apart
Two hours with you Two hours in front of you Two hours beside you Two hours in your crowd Two hours in your distance Two hours and now you're gone
Words by G. Wijshoff Music by D. Wouters (and Novaddiction)
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