You start to runaway,
then suddenly turn around,
as if to say, "Follow me"
my heart begins to sound.
I chase you into the night,
not knowing where it leads,
and each time I catch up to you,
again you suddenly leave.
I chase you with my heart...
I chase you with my care...
One more time I follow,
giving love once more I dare,
not knowing if it returns.
I wrap you in my hope,
that someday you will learn,
knowing that I love you
is the most I can ever give;
hoping you will see so true
that it is you for which I live.
So runaway again my dear,
one more time I will chase,
but do not forget to turn around,
in all your speedy haste.
For someday if you hinder
to see who cares for you;
for someday if you fail to look,
I may run the other way, too.
~~Fiddler 11/30/2001
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