Irving Berlin - Listening Тексты

I'm so lonely, dear
Lonely, waiting here
Waiting for you in the gloaming
While you're far away
I long for the day
When you'll weary of your roaming


Listening, listening for you
All alone feeling kind o' blue

Listening
For a knock upon the door
Growing weary waiting for
Your returning, yearning

Missing you more and more each day
Wanting you more than I can say

Because there is nothing else to do
Just a lonely thing
Listening for you


How I long for you
When the day is through
And the shades of night are falling
How I miss you dear
For I want you near
And I seem to hear you calling
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