Seems the stars are persuading me
Something's soon to be;
But what? I just don't see.

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And the wind's coy seductive plea
Vows it's near for me;
Something I just don't see. 

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Where has love gone?
Left me a hanger-on;
Should I turn and walk away,
Or do I STAY? 

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Seems like life lately wants to say,
"Please, don't walk away..
Not just yet,
Please STAY."

  

Where has love flown?
Left me to stroll alone;
Could be things may break my way
If I'd STAY.

 

Nothing's gained if I travel on;

What's another day?
You've made your case--I'll STAY.