I sense there`s something in the wind
That feels like tragedy`s at hand
And though I`d like to stand by him
Can`t shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend
And does he notice my feelings for him?
And will he see how much he means to me?
I think it`s not to be
What will become of my dear friend?
Where will his actions lead us then?
Although I`d like to join the crowd
In their enthusiastic cloud
Try as I may, it doesn`t last
And will we ever end up together?
No, I think not, it`s never to become
For I am not the one
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Πότε από τη μια μεριά και κάποτε από την άλλη.
ποτέ να μην σταματάει ο χόρος, πάντα να χορεύεις, έστω και αν κουτσαίνεις
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