These words are starting to burn a hole in my head They are begging to leave They are waiting impatiently to be said While I wait anxiously for you to say them first They wait at the door all dressed up, knowing that it’s only time now till they are said The stage has been set The mood has been set All the opening acts have had their say …and now it’s time for the main act
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