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On a quite street in the city a little old man walked along shuffling through the autumn afternoon,
And the autumn leaves reminded him of other summers come and go.
He had a long lonely night ahead,waiting for june.
Then amoung the leaves near an orphan's home a piece of paper caught his eye,
and he stoped to pick it up with trembling hands.
as he read the childish writing the old man began to cry
'cause the words burned inside him like a brand.
"Whoever finds this,I Love you,whoever finds this,I need you
I ain't even got one to talk to
So Whoever finds this, I love you!"
The old man's eyes searched the orphan's home and came to rest upon a child
with her nose pressed up against the window pan.
And the old man knew he found a friend at last, so he waved to her and smiled
And they both knew they'd spend the winter laughing at the rain.
And they did spend the winter laughing at the rain, Talking through the fence and exchanging gifts they had made for each other.
The old man would carve toys for the little girl.
She would draw pictures for him of beautiful ladies surrounded by green trees and sunshine,and they laughed a lot.
But on the first day of june the little girl ran to the fence
To show the old man a picture she drew,but he wasn't there.
And somehow the little girl knew he wasn't coming back
So she went to her room, took a rrayon and paper and wrote........
"Whoever finds this, I Love you,whoever finds this, I need you
I ain't even got no one to talk to
So whoever finds this, I Love You! "
And the autumn leaves reminded him of other summers come and go.
He had a long lonely night ahead,waiting for june.
Then amoung the leaves near an orphan's home a piece of paper caught his eye,
and he stoped to pick it up with trembling hands.
as he read the childish writing the old man began to cry
'cause the words burned inside him like a brand.
"Whoever finds this,I Love you,whoever finds this,I need you
I ain't even got one to talk to
So Whoever finds this, I love you!"
The old man's eyes searched the orphan's home and came to rest upon a child
with her nose pressed up against the window pan.
And the old man knew he found a friend at last, so he waved to her and smiled
And they both knew they'd spend the winter laughing at the rain.
And they did spend the winter laughing at the rain, Talking through the fence and exchanging gifts they had made for each other.
The old man would carve toys for the little girl.
She would draw pictures for him of beautiful ladies surrounded by green trees and sunshine,and they laughed a lot.
But on the first day of june the little girl ran to the fence
To show the old man a picture she drew,but he wasn't there.
And somehow the little girl knew he wasn't coming back
So she went to her room, took a rrayon and paper and wrote........
"Whoever finds this, I Love you,whoever finds this, I need you
I ain't even got no one to talk to
So whoever finds this, I Love You! "
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