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I Will Come
©2008 Greg Sczebel/Soultone Publishing (SOCAN)
I don't believe we've met before
But then again, I guess I can't be so sure
'Cause maybe I passed you by
A hundred times today
If ever you might think of me
Know that I've been thinking right much of thee
And maybe I'm not in your eyes
But one day I, I will come
I count the stars alone each night
And wonder where you're sleeping at this very time
I stroll the streets in daydreams of where our love might lead
And every February I will think of you
And practice writing valentines
'Cause maybe I'm not in your eyes
But one day I, I will come
Chorus:
See what's the hurry? What's the point of being hasty?
Why waken love before it's time?
Why would I give my heart away to strangers?
Instead I'll just wait till you're mine
Bridge:
I will come like a knight in Arthur's day
I will sweep your heart away
And I'll mean it when I say
You're my one and only
And together we will fly
Sometimes through the blackest nights
Holding on tight for now and forever after
If ever you might think of me
Know that I've been thinking right much of thee
And maybe I'm not in your eyes
But one day I, I will come
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But one day I, I will come
And maybe I'm not in your eyes
Know that I've been thinking right much of thee
If ever you might think of me
Holding on tight for now and forever after
Sometimes through the blackest nights
And together we will fly
You're my one and only
And I'll mean it when I say
I will sweep your heart away
I will come like a knight in Arthur's day
Bridge:
Instead I'll just wait till you're mine
Why would I give my heart away to strangers?
Why waken love before it's time?
See what's the hurry? What's the point of being hasty?
Chorus:
But one day I, I will come
'Cause maybe I'm not in your eyes
And practice writing valentines
And every February I will think of you
I stroll the streets in daydreams of where our love might lead
And wonder where you're sleeping at this very time
I count the stars alone each night
But one day I, I will come
And maybe I'm not in your eyes
Know that I've been thinking right much of thee
If ever you might think of me
A hundred times today
'Cause maybe I passed you by
But then again, I guess I can't be so sure
I don't believe we've met before
©2008 Greg Sczebel/Soultone Publishing (SOCAN)
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