I sense there's something in the wind that feels like tragedy's at hand. And though I'd like to stand by him, can't shake this feeling that I have the worst is just around the bend. And does he notice my feelings for him?*And will he see how much he means to me? I think it's not to be...
What will become of my dear friend?*Where will his actions lead us then?* Although I'd like to join the crowd in their enthusiastic cloud, try as I may, it doesn't last.
And will we ever end up together?* No, I think not, it's never to become for I am not the one.
What will become of my dear friend?*Where will his actions lead us then?* Although I'd like to join the crowd in their enthusiastic cloud, try as I may, it doesn't last.
And will we ever end up together?* No, I think not, it's never to become for I am not the one.