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No. 23 - Song - Consuelo - "Waiting for me."
| Consuelo: | I know a man who's waiting for me, He's waiting for me Down there by the sea; And I know he will wait No matter how late, For not a wooer could be truer! He'll see me coming ever so far, Wherever we are, No matter how far; He'll say, "It is true! At last we meet — Oh, my sweet! I'm waiting for you! He's my dear, I'm his own, We shall no more be alone, I'm his own, he's my dear, And I've come to find him here! And the sun is above, And there's laughter and light on the sea; For he's my own love, And he's waiting there for me! |
| I know a heart that's waiting for me, And beating for me, As true as can be; Though I told him to go, I'm sure he must know I'm longing for him and adore him, So he'll forgive as soon as I ask. I don't like the task, But still I must ask And then when I do I'll look his way And I'll say "I'm waiting for you!" He's my dear, I'm his own, We shall no more be alone, I'm his own, he's my dear, And I've come to find him here! And the sun is above, And there's laughter and light on the sea; For he's my own love, And he's waiting there for me! |
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Page modified 11 December 2016