It has been too long,
And I seem to forget,
what it feels like to fall in love.
I search from dream to hope,
in every candle of wish,
how it feels like to be loved.
It has been too long,
and I can hardly remember,
what it feels like to be missed.
I search from day to night,
in every vacancy heart,
will you teach me how to love?
~~Fiddler 09/22/2001
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