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People walking hand in hand I look down, empty is my hand Stories about nights full of passion I look down, empty is my bed Songs about stars in the night I look up, empty is my night Sitting in a room full with friends I look around, emptiness surrounds me Couples dancing with their arms around each other I look quiet, empty are my arms The only thing which is full is my heart, with pain and sadness The only thing which is full are my eyes with tears I am looking for something unreachable from which I even don't know what it is I want something I can't get from which I even don't know what it looks like Just one tear does already express the painful and tearing loneliness I was there for you Now where are you for me Brigitte