My time will come
My shooting star will shine
My sorrow will become
The reason for a smile
My time is near
My tears will be dry
And love will bloom, my dear
I'll never ever cry
The bedrooms will be full
Of laughter and joy
We'll walk them all to school
Our dog, our girl, our boy.
We'll lead a happy life
Quite simple, by the sea
Our kids will grow and thrive
How grateful we'll be!
So while we wait and pray
With empty arms and sunken heart
We dream about the day
Our happiness will start.
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