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I stood behind you on the street
And I knew you and you knew I was behind
You didn’t turn around, but you knew I put
My hand on your shoulder to wrap you
In my arms you didn’t want to be
You said as you turned as if you
Meant to turn all along,
“Watch how they tap their feet,” and led
Me away losing my words and my dreams as they
Walked down the street.

1998