alan rickman

Never been told my prayers would be answered Wherever I go I see you around Never been told that something that beautiful Would bring me up to let me down Waiting up on the roof, waiting up in the rain Just to catch a glimpse of your face Even when you're around Still I'm out of sight, out of sound In your world I'm out of place.Carry me over now.You're like a ghost that I can't let go You follow every step that I take Never thought someone could be too close to you Now across the street is miles away And now I might as well be the man in the moon I am watching but you don't seem aware And I won't be around I'll be out of sight, out of sound Someone's gonna wait somewhere

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