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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 him

 Can't shake this feeling that I have

 The worst is just around the bend.

And does he notice

 My feelings for him

  And will he see How much he means to me

 I think it's not to be.

 What will become of my dear friend?

 Where will his actions lead us then?

 And though 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