They say that home is where there's
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Someone waiting, waiting for you.
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I think I've got none then if these words
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Should be really true.
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Where is that candle in the window
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Leading me on my way.
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Where are those open doors that open
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Arms that tell me to stay.
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I can see your eyes.
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The empty nights remind me
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That I should have tried.
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As you're the one to see...
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The little big man, The little big man I am
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The little big man, The little big man I am
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I need a place to lay me down
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And feel that I still exist.
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I want to close my eyes and wish to be kissed
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And then get kissed.
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Someone to take my masks of and caress
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My worn-out face.
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I wonder if I ask for too much
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For a single embrace.
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I can see your eyes.
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The empty nights remind me
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That I should have tried.
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As you're the one to see...
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The little big man, The little big man I am
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The little big man, The little big man I am
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But if there was a chance it slipped away
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But sure I'm going to call you up today.
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By now I just can't stand you never knew
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And still don't know the way I feel for you.
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Need to see your eyes.
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No more empty nights.
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Give me just one try
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And things will turn out right.
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Begging, I can't stand
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Another night without You,
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not much of a man.
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Oh, please let me out, I'm
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The little big man, The little big man I am
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The little big man, The little big man I am
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The Little Big Man
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