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One Voice ` Children's Choir
One Voice ` Children's Choir
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Loving can hurt
Loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
And when it gets hard (hard)
You know it can get hard sometimes (hard sometimes)
It is the only thing that makes us feel alive
We keep this love in a photograph (photograph)
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still
So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
Wait for me to come home (ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah)
Wait for me (wait for me to come home)
Come home
Everybody loves the things you do
From the way you talk (from the way you talk), to the way you move
Everybody here is watching you (watching you)
'Cause you feel like home (like home)
You're like a dream come true (dream come true)
You look like a movie (ah-ah-ah-ah)
You sound like a song (sound like a song)
Oh, it just reminds me (reminds me)
Of when we were young
Let me photograph you in this light
In case it is the last time that we might
Be exactly like we were before we realized
We were sad of getting old, it makes us restless
It was just like a movie
It was just like a song
Wait for me to come home (when we were young)
Wait for me to come home (when we were young)
Wait for me to come home (when we were young)
When we were young
Let me photograph you in this light
In case it is the last time that we might
Be exactly like we were before we realized
We were sad of getting old, it makes us restless
It was just like a movie (just hold me, I won't ever let you go)
It was just like a song
When I'm away, I will remember how you held me (just like a movie)
Under the lamppost back on sixth street (just like a song)
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home
Written by: One Voice ` Children's Choir
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