I’ll Just sit next to you

When I find my loving
I will finally move on
And give my cherry honey
A Yorkshire farm

Until that time
Ill dream and lie
Flirt with tangents
To make angels cry

And when I find my loving
My longing will be true
Ill stand for the things I stood for
When I was still in high school

Until I find my loving
I’ll just sit next to you

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