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von Gyan

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There she stands
Looking out to sea
Waiting for her first love
Keep on waiting for him

A little baby cries
In the arms of the night
She′s calling out his name
Like a Madame butterfly

Wai-hey-hey
For the favoured one
With the favourite heart
That he promised
Too many years from now

There she stands
Looking back at me
Her red hair frames her pale face
Against the black scenery
Voices calling back at you


They're just whispers in the wind
Living on those sweet memories
Won′t bring him back again
But your heart keeps sayin'

Wai-hey-hey
For the favoured one
With the favourite heart
That he promised
Too many years from now

Wai-hey-hey
For the tenderness
From a tender heart
That he promised
Too many years from now

She'll never leave
To be left with the chance
Of living a lie on her own
She won′t believe
She′s caught in a trance
Of wishing, she wasn't alone


Wai-hey-hey
For the favoured one
With the favourite heart
That he promised
Too many years from now

Wai-hey-hey
For the tenderness
From a tender heart
That he promised
Too many years from now

Wai-hey-hey
For the favoured one
With the favourite heart
That he promised
Too many years from now

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