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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?

And though 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