She sits alone on a roof,
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For the third time this week,
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As she's shivering,
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She can barely speak,
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And she says: is there someone out there for me?
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Cos I'm waiting here so patiently.
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Do you know,
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What it's like on your own,
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When there's no-body home,
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Watch the sunset alone,
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Do you know,
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What it's like to sing your song,
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All the notes come out wrong,
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And you wish to yourself,
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That someone comes around,
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But no-one comes around.
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Another lonely night,
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She knows how this story ends,
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Trying not to care,
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But she just can't pretend.
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And lately she's been lost,
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Searching for someone,
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And she asks herself: where did I go wrong?
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Where did I go wrong.
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Do you know,
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What it's like on your own,
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When there's no-body home,
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Watch the sunset alone,
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Do you know,
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What it's like to sing your song,
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All the notes come out wrong,
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And you wish to yourself,
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That someone comes around,
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But no-one comes around.
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When 5 hours have passed,
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And she knows he's not calling back,
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And it's breaking her down,
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It's breaking her down,
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But she knows,
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That someone's gotta come around.
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Sunday night,
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She's sitting on her roof at home,
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Doesn't want to watch another sunset alone.
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Do you know,
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What it's like on your own,
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When there's no-body home,
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Watch the sunset alone,
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Do you know,
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What it's like to sing your song,
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All the notes come out wrong,
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And you wish to yourself,
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That someone comes around,
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But no-one comes around.
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Oooooooooooh,
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh.
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Do You Know
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| Cimorelli |
