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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 her,
can't shake this feeling that I have
the worst is just around the bend.
And does he notice
my feelings for him?
And can he see
how much she means to me?
I think it's not to be.
What will become of my dear friend?
Where will his actions lead us then?
Although 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...