just waiting ......
.......for the night to come so I can dream again
of days when you and I first met in ...softly falling rain
beside the bus stop waiting there the last bus gone you see
we chatted long.. a taxi called ..you gave your name to me
when with it written down that note it said please call me soon
and heres my number..anytime..she left into the gloom
so walking home a lighter step... it seemed to follow me
for was it love maybe romance i'll have to wait and see
i'm waiting for the night to come so i can dream again
of meeting you so very soon in softly pouring rain
this time my car will pick you up red carpets if you wish
a meal for two maybe some wine then maybe meat or fish
then chat about the way you look those love lines on your face
that twinkle love ...who put it there it seems in the right place
and lips that's made of angels wings and cheeks of apples red
and hair the colour of the moon upon your pretty head
perhaps our toes will tease and fuss beneath the table so
and fingers touch across it too I thought you'd like to know
then when we finish...waltz a while back into my deep sleep
a serenade for lovers now as in your arms i'll keep
and why I dream well you may ask where is ths date I planned
for fate it is an awful thing....the wind....the note....my hand
just like a tiny paper kite with all my dreams attached
the storm so jealous of my love...my heart...and soul...it snatched
mmmmm....
....what to do tonight ...well
please meet me as we planned tonight though rain drops spoiled
the view of rain like pearls upon your hair mascara wet and you
and lips stick smudged and tears you cried the last bus passed you by ...and now I know the way you felt......
.......as rain drops fill my eye
bobbybear
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was it your phone muber bella 
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