If only I would be that guy

If only I would be that guy,
That walk's you home on Friday night,
But here I am single and shy,
Not being ready for the fight.

I sit behind my till and pray
That you will come to buy your bread,
But there's another that says hey!,
Not you, just other girls instead.

You crossed my path just now and yet,
Feels like I loved you for much longer,
My feet are still, my mind is set,
This feeling's only getting stronger.

But here you are walking outside,
With him, I guess this is goodbye!,
And I could see you as my bride,
If only I would be that guy...

poezie de Vlad Bălan
Adăugat de Andrei Vlad Balan
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