For many years I've been a rolling stone my darling,
Like a gypsy I have roamed from place to place,
Fortune never came to me how happy I would be,
Just to look again upon your smiling face.
If I should wander back tonight would you be waiting?
Would your eyes be filled with love's own tender light?
Would your arms be empty dear, would you thrill to find me near?
Would you love me if I wandered back tonight?
Last night I dreamed that you and I were back together,
I held your hand so gently in my own,
Heard you say we'd never part as I pressed you to my heart,
Then I woke in tears to find myself alone.
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