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It's Been So Long

 It's Been So Long


Baby, have you made up your mind?

Cuz I'm getting impatient now

It's already late at night

And I'm cold, writing this letter for ya


People told me I'm stupid for love

But I like to say I'm crazy for ya

People pointed at me at my lowest strike

Maybe I'm rabbid cuz you are not mine


I'll be waiting for my baby

Even if the lights turn black

I'll be waiting for my baby

Only if you tell me what's on your mind


Cuz anyhow, I'll be here waiting

and I'd rather have something to wait

Cuz anyhow, I'll be here sailing

so I'd prefer to have an island to land


Oh my god, I'm getting older tonight

Is it okay if you take less time?

I don't know if I'm going to last

so if you have an answer, I´ll be glad


There's enough fishes on the water

but I love mine with your face smiled

Am I insane for loving you like that

when you only put off on me all the time?


I'll be waiting for my baby

Even if the lights turn black

I'll be waiting for my baby

Only if you tell me what's on your mind


Cuz anyhow, I'll be here waiting

and I'd rather have something to wait

Cuz anyhow, I'll be here sailing

so I'd prefer to have an island to land


It´s been so long since you told me

that I should be waiting for you 

I need a clear sight.

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