I see you with him when you are out,
laughing and joking there is no doubt.
Kissing and canoodling in plain sight
of passers by who pass in the night.
Holding hands under the moonlight
tentative of this love thats arrived.
And I wish it were me.
Me to share those moments with
to make time fly together.
Cos we'll be having fun whatever the weather.
Cos ill be with you and he'll be alone
But I know the chances are slim,
of you picking me over him.
Cos a girl loves a guy in a uniform
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