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I suppose that i should count my blessings For a young thing my world is not too bad Got a window, a place with a pillow and a friend or two But ever since i saw his face that morning Nothing else has got the same summer sheen Will he notice my eyes have got so lonely? He may not be the one but i want him for my own and i know I am not good at not getting what i want Maybe i sound like a spoilt baby But i know that there are some who have it all I want to join them, to feel that glow around me I want him more each day ?cos he never looks my way and i know I am not good at not getting what i want If we ever found ourselves together I can promise i will love you every day But i´ve a feeling seeing is believing You never look my way so i want you more than i can say